Crewdon uses Phase backs now.
About Crewdson, man, I just hate his work. Images are beautiful, but the thinking behind it is sophmoric, superficial Freudian analysis of hackneyed topics. Yeah yeah, suburban American life feels like you are downing. So here is his pic of a suburban American house filling with water, a housewife floating in it. Deep. heavy. Calculated to sell. Come on. This world view was addressed in 65-70 years ago in novels and documentary photography. Its contrived and easily arived at. The only thing he did that I liked was this series of small black and white fireflies. It's honest work without the art world, or rather, art market, bull shit. Its a shame that Mass MoCA adopted him as their star art photographer when better art makes the pages of W every month.
The kicker is that the intro to one of his books is written by Rick Moody, who is a bloodless boring author addressing upper middle class angst in the same manner as Mr. Crewdson.