Oh yeah. East Cambridge. I lived there when I was a little kid and it was the most magical, wonderful place I've ever lived. What urban America should be.
Those photos exude a weird form of impatient nostalgia to me - the Big Dig had just wrapped up and the new projects that would define Boston going forward were just getting started, but to that point everything still felt "the same". They're from a couple of years after I graduated BLS ('03) but things were largely unchanged since then and the photos have that same energy. Maybe it's "in-transition me" that comes to light when I see them. Photos from Big Dig era Boston have that cozy feeling, but ones after 2000 or so feel kind of tense, with change so imminent. That shot down Boylston, especially - the Shawmut banner totally changes the vibe of the scene.
Incredible stuff!
You get it! My being so new to Boston meant I didn't know it was in transition, but within a year or two I was fully aware of that (thanks to finding AB) and realized pretty quickly that these photos captured a moment in time that was already long gone. And then today they give me a very mixed vibe because 1) they do feel very pre-2006 development boom but 2) everything was so damn novel to me personally. Add in the fact that the camera was a 2002 model (Fuji Finepix!!) that definitely looks early-2000s grungy digital and they really have a vibe all their own.
Finally, now knowing just how stuck in the 1990s the Boston of 2005 was, I can't help but let that age these pictures even more.