Hung Brazilian

Hung Brazilian
Hélio Beltrânio’s photos feel immediate and jarring. But there is wit and elegance as well. More below.

Brazilian photographer Hélio Beltrânio is a poet with a camera — less like a romantic and more like a mid-century Beat poet. Some of his photos are shocking, some breathlessly beautiful, but they are always very fresh and spontaneous. There is danger as well. His subjects perform as acolytes, willing to go to extremes to help him get the image.
Passion seems to burst right out of Hélio’s images. He tells us, “Photographing for me is not an exercise, it's an exorcism.”
Hélio was born in northeastern Brazil, but now lives and works in São Paulo. Since he was a teenager he had been interested in photography. He loved the old photographs of his family, but he had no training at that point; he was just drawn to it.
As he graduated with a fashion major, his interest increased. He fell into it naturally, taking photographs of people both dressed and undressed. And he began shooting more photos of his boyfriends naked as well. By now he was no longer a boy with a camera in his hand; he was a man with his lover.
Follow him on Facebook , Tumblr , his professional Instagram , and his personal Instagram . (Both are equally intriguing.)

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Nov 18, 2010, 05:59 PM EST | Updated Nov 17, 2011
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Author, Quirkyalone, Founder, Tango Adventures in Buenos Aires
At first I thought it was just me. My self-esteem had never been so high. On a near daily basis, while I was traveling in Northeastern Brazil, I got compliments on how linda, or beautiful, I am.
But then I started talking to other female travelers. It turns out that every foreign woman is gorgeous in Brazil. The compliments come from women as well as men. It was only slight a letdown, to find out that every other female traveler I talked to was having a similar experience: being told that she was linda, linda, linda.
Now I am back in Rio, though, and almost wistful for those days. I remember Carioca men as being incredibly aggressive, and that's certainly their reputation. But I have noticed now that there are downpours and droughts. It's hard to know why men don' t serenade me any more--maybe I am giving off a jaded, inaccessible vibe now. Maybe I stopped meeting their eyes.
Brazilian men are legendary for their passion and persistence. It's exciting to feel so wanted, their eyes can be so insistent in a way that North American eyes don't have the courage to be. But on the other hand, it becomes hard to understand why you want to marry me when we met only fifteen minutes before. Their passion seems so ephemeral, and at times, almost insultingly generic, like they are passionate about any foreign woman.
Being blonde takes the experience to a whole new level. "Being blonde in Brazil means you never have to wear jewelry," my German, blonde friend Teresa said to me one day, and I knew she had hit the nail on the head--I had stopped bothering with earrings. I have never felt particularly exoticized as a type before.
When I went home to Rhode Island in April, I dyed my hair a slighly darker blonde, verging on brown. Perhaps that's why they are less drawn to my honey.
I talked to my friend Marcello about the Brazilian penchant for passionate, urgent overtures--he explained that when Brazilian men feel something, and they want to express it, even if the depth of their feeling seems kind of bizarre.
I used to compare San Francisco men to Brazilian men and wish that San Francisco men were more forward, but now that I have seen the flip side, I've grown appreciate the subtlety and slowness with which American men say what they are feeling--they say less, but I trust them more.
Then again, my ego is missing the outrageous flattery from Brazilian men now that I am not getting it. What can I say? I want it all! Where can I find a passionate, genuine man? There's so much that I like about Brazilian men in general: they're generous--always quick to pour beer first for everyone else at the table; helpful to a fault; fun; optimistic; funny. More subtle and trustworthy Brazilian men are rumored to exist. Is he here, or in Bali? (Where Elizabeth Gilbert--and soon in the movie version, Julia Roberts--found her ideal Brazilian lover in Eat Pray Love .)
Sasha Cagen is traveling through Brazil, Colombia, and Argentina in 2010. Read more of her adventures and observations at quirkyalone.net .
Author, Quirkyalone, Founder, Tango Adventures in Buenos Aires

Updated Jul. 13, 2017 9:50PM ET / Published Oct. 04, 2011 7:07AM ET
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