1980s Polaroids of the Drunks and Weirdos in Amsterdam's Red Light District


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1980s Polaroids of the Drunks and Weirdos in Amsterdam's Red Light District

A unique glimpse into a time when mustaches were full, sex was a plenty, and rambunctious drunks cheerily flashed their bits in the pub.

This article originally appeared on VICE Netherlands

Today in Amsterdam there are people everywhere walking around with Polaroid cameras trying to convince tourists to pose for a picture that they will then try to sell back to them as a keepsake from their vacation. But back in the late 1970s, artists Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma were the first people in the city to go from bar to bar selling Polaroid portraits.


The two moved from New York to the Netherlands in 1979, and started selling Polaroids at 6 guilders a pop to make some extra cash. In the process, they captured all the different faces and places that made up Amsterdam nightlife back then—from the Red Light District's rough sailor bars and Turkish cafes, to the trans club Madame Arthur and the Whiskey A Go-Go near the Leidseplein. Their pictures offer a unique glimpse into a time when moustaches were full, sex was a plenty, and rambunctious drunks cheerily flashed their bits in the pub.

I caught up with Marc H. Miller, half of the photography duo, to learn more about his Polaroids.

Regulars at Café de Zon. All p

hotos by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

VICE: How did you get the idea to start selling Polaroids in bars?
Marc H. Miller: Bettie and I had just moved to Holland and we needed money. In New York, we had seen someone that sold Polaroids to people on the beach at Coney Island. We decided to try to do the same thing in the beach town of Zandvoort, but obviously sand is bad for the camera, and trudging through the sand was pretty laborious. And then there was the tension because of the topless women that were sunbathing there—so even though we were selling some photos, it wasn't the best business model. Then we got the idea of doing it in the nightclubs and bars, and that was just a hit from the second we started.

Did you always visit specific bars or did you go door to door?
We just went door to door. One night we would do the Red Light District, and the next we would go to the Leidseplein or the Rembrandtplein area. Bettie and I would alternate, and we often took around 50 shots a night. After a while we developed little routes. The Red Light District was the most interesting, and probably the most lucrative. But there were a lot of little subcultures there, too, like the Turkish bars.


At the Turkish bar Cascade. Photo by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

They took a very different approach in those bars. We would come in and the owners would set a little area aside where people could pose. Most sent those photos back to Turkey to their families. Those pictures were a lot more formal than in other places—it was a more conventional form of portraiture.

There are a few nude pictures in the collection as well. Was Amsterdam nightlife that wild at the time?
There was this one bar called Café de Zon. To call it an exhibitionist bar is probably an overstatement, but there were a few regulars that enjoyed taking their clothes off. But coming into a place where people have been drinking with a camera—that encourages a certain amount of exhibitionism. It made them the center of attention for at least a moment, and exactly what they did with that moment was dependent on their personalities. There were some that took the opportunity to drop their pants, or expose their breasts. Although the alcohol probably had something to do with that, too.

Did you ever run into any trouble?
If you look at the collection, you'll notice that a lot of people wanted pictures with Bettie. Those shots really show the rough and tumble of the Amsterdam nightlife at the time. That picture with the guy with that huge knife; you can tell he's completely out of it.

We never really had a bad incident, but it was an adventure. Fortunately, Bettie is very good with people, and that was really important—especially when it came to collecting the money. Sometimes that was the hardest part—dealing with drunken people and getting them to pay.


Bettie. Photo by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

The collection didn't initially start as an art project, but it did become one later on. How did that happen?
At first we were just selling the portraits. The reason that this collection exists at all, is that we went to the Polaroid Corporation one day and said, "Hey, we have the makings of a great exhibition here, if you just give us some free film." Polaroid ended up giving us five hundred shots. These pictures are essentially duplicates: We would shoot twice, sell one photo, and keep the other photo for ourselves.

At some point, someone also arranged a small grant for us, so we could record a video of the project as well. And we exhibited the collection in Amsterdam, and later in New York.

Were your pictures well received?
The show in Amsterdam was in a small gallery, but we also had an article published in the Dutch magazine Nieuwe Revu with six pages of our pictures. That really caused a commotion. After that article came out, people were literally following us in the streets. Bettie and I went back to New York in 1981, and the article came out about a month before we left. We were shooting as fast as we could shoot in those last few weeks, getting up to about 150 shots a night, and people would follow us from bar to bar—it was pretty amusing.

But we also got a little negative feedback on the article, like one person blamed us for his wife leaving him because of a picture we took.


Ko at Café de Zon. Photo by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Did you have a lot of competition?
When we started we were the only ones taking Polaroids in bars. But by the time we left there was someone from Senegal who'd come over from London and was trying to work the bars doing the same, and there was also a young boy who was a mute, and a woman—so I guess seeing us around or reading the article inspired others to try it as well.

Do you think your pictures are an accurate representation of what Amsterdam was like at the time?
I feel like we really captured that year of nightlife. You know, we really went to all sorts of bars, and of course the images are totally authentic. These people chose to have their pictures taken and they chose their poses—all we did was press a button. I mean, we were pretty good photographers, so the quality was better than what they might be getting from others. But I do think this is a unique document of that time in the history of Amsterdam.

_Check out more Polaroid portraits and other work by _Marc H. Miller at his website__ 98bowery.com

Sister and brother at Café de WaagPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Bar owner Henk and his trained pigeons at Whiskey A Go-GoPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Nettie from Suriname at Café MascottePhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Café de ZonPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Aunt Tina at Café PopularPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Piet and Pattie at Café RexPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

At the trans bar Madame ArthurPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

A German biker at Café FestivalPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

A young waiter at the Turkish bar CascadePhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Herman and Stien at the Copacabana.Photo by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Fifi the French bar girl at the Mexico SaloonPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Brigitte at Café EmmelotPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Mark H. MillerPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma

Bettie RingmaPhoto by Marc H. Miller and Bettie Ringma