Canon Sure Shot Owl
The Canon Sure Shot Owl occupies a special place in my heart, though not in my camera bag. I am pretty sure the Owl was one of two cameras I remember from my childhood, the other being a Kodak Ektralite that was given to me when my mother bought the Owl. Canon point and shoots from this era are surprisingly interchangeable but I'm sure the Owl was the one we had, as opposed to one of the innumerable Snappys that looked roughly the same. The Owl became her main camera, and I got the little Kodak, though of course my access to film was limited due to the rapidly declining popularity of the 110 format. It is possible that this camera is partially responsible for my love of photography today.
Itās also not very good.
It was kind of a heartbreaker to get my first roll back from shooting with the Owl only to discover it didnāt do anything all that well. It was like finding out your best friend from elementary school grew up to become someone terrible. You may have fond memories, but you begin to question if they were even real. Maybe the camera was never actually good. To be honest, I was a little kid, I probably didnāt take particularly good pictures at that point, and I donāt think thereās much high art in the familyās albums. Maybe it was always bad?
Maybe I used bad film, I told myself, since I tested it with a roll of expired stuff I found at a thrift store - obviously the best choice in film. This roll, the Sure Shot Owl will have a fighting chance. This roll will be different. This roll Iām also shooting in black and white, because Iāve found shots from this camera to have a rather harsh look to them, whether in my own experience or looking back through the family album, and black and white tends to work well with a degree of harshness. In fact, I picked Kodak 400TX, because itās famously high contrast and I think that might actually work pretty well with the cameraās flaws. Let it be known that Iām giving this camera every opportunity to impress me.
Itās not like this was the flagship of any line. The lens is a tolerable 35mm at f/4.5 - so not especially fast or interesting there. It has a huge viewfinder and makes a fairly satisfying clicking noise once it focuses. Buttons are made of rubber so naturally all of them have chunks ripped out as though a baby tried to eat it. Itās Canon, so itās well made, but it also feels as though it was designed in a lunch break while designers worked on a more interesting camera. Itās like how Pininfarina, the people who design Ferraris, also designed the Chevrolet Lacetti sedan. Itās clear which project they spent the most time on.
It also has a date back, but I will never use one of those so this feature is irrelevant to me.
The second roll just kind of confirmed the results of the first. Better film, but it still trended towards over-exposure - a Canon habit to this day, going by the habits of my dslr - the auto focus, clicky or not, wasn't completely reliable - explaining my parents always telling people to take a second shot just in case - and the results were overall pretty uninspiring. I did discover I definitely liked Tri-X more than T-Max but the camera itself was more functional than inspiring.
Itās just not, well, good. It also has a fondness for over-exposure, which is definitely a Canon thing, and is probably the safer option for applications that arenāt particularly demanding, but it does result in some relatively washed out images where another camera would make something a bit better looking. Since itās a point and shoot, itās not really possible to compensate for this irritating behavior either. I enjoy shooting with a simple point and shoot because you have to focus on other things and overcome the limitations of the camera youāre using, but I found that I wasnāt a big fan of this particular cameraās designed-in limitations. That, and the lens wasnāt especially sharp and nothing else about it was all that impressive anyway.
Unlike other cameras which I found uninspiring, I can't say I have the heart to get rid of the Sure Shot Owl. It just reminds me of a happy childhood, even if I'm not that enamored with the pictures it took.
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