The Parallels of Max and Nathan's Photography, and How Jefferson Exploited Them Both
Life is Strange is, at its core, a story about photography.
Max and Nathan are the only two students in their class who are defined by photography; not just talented, not just interested in it, but dependent on it. They both need it like air. There's an unspoken connection there that the game never explicitly names, despite how obvious it is once you see it.
Sure, Victoria’s life revolves around photography too, but for her, it’s largely about status and vanity. And Chloe, while supportive, doesn’t seem to fully understand Max’s passion beyond a few passing comments and the gift of William’s old camera—which, honestly, feels more like a touching coincidence than true understanding of her friend's passion.
Max and Nathan, though, have the potential to uniquely relate to each other through their passion for photography. Their styles are polar opposites, yet I think they’re driven by the same core desire: to capture how they feel inside, to externalize their inner worlds.
Nathan photographs death, decay, and suffering because that’s the world he’s trapped in; the slow drowning he feels existing every day. His work feels like self-portraiture through horror.
Max, on the other hand, photographs quiet moments of beauty and authenticity. As she says herself:
“I’m happiest when I’ve got a great image in my lens. I’m not lonely, not afraid…” (Ep. 1)
Both of them are trying to make meaning of their anxieties and loneliness through their art. Both are trying to capture their emotions and make it all visible and tangible. The way they literally cover their walls with their own work is, to me, one of the most powerful parallels in the game.
This leads me to another parallel I don’t see discussed often: Jefferson’s fixation on both Max and Nathan for their artistic eye.
Nathan doesn't just latch onto Jefferson. Jefferson latches onto Nathan, too. He recognizes Nathan’s hunger immediately— not just for personal and fatherly approval, but for artistic validation. Jefferson realized he was the first adult who truly saw that desperation, and he exploits it. He even admits as much:
“[Nathan] tried so hard, but you can’t just throw a few subjects around and expect a cohesive style or theme… But he had an eye for shadows.” (Ep. 5)
Max is similarly drawn in by Jefferson’s photographic style, which makes her vulnerable to his influence. And he's drawn to her, too, in a way he isn't to Victoria or Kate or even Rachel. From the moment he meets her, Jefferson fixates on her like a hawk, just as he did Nathan. He sees something special in her:
“…You do have a gift… to frame the world only the way you envision it.” (Ep. 1)
He also recognizes her anxiety, her self-doubt as an artist, her awkwardness— and uses all of it to push her in the direction he wants. Sound familiar?
And you could argue that Jefferson’s praise of Max was just a means to an end—a way to lure her into the Dark Room. But that same manipulation tactic was exactly how Jefferson also lured in Nathan:
“I told him what he needed to hear. In return, I had access to the Prescott fortune. Who do you think paid for this glorious dark room and equipment? How else could I get all these hip new drugs for my subjects?” (Ep. 5)
The point stands: Jefferson saw Max and Nathan as uniquely artistically-minded and vulnerable individuals who he could take advantage of. He did genuinely see them both as talented artists...
But also as uniquely hungry for personal and artistic approval due to each of their strong passions for photography, in a way that he could exploit each of them for his own goals.
Which also makes you wonder— if Max had grown up in a chaotic and unhealthy environment like Nathan’s, would she have also acted out in similar ways to him?
If Max had been in a more vulnerable position — and if she had met Mr. Jefferson earlier — how susceptible might she have been to Jefferson’s manipulation, too?
Because of these commonalities, I genuinely believe Max/Nathan has the potential to be a non-toxic, mutually supportive ship. They could understand each other through their art and help each other— Max's anxieties and loneliness, Nathan's chaos and self-destruction.
Canonically, Max actually does show an understanding and a desire to understand Nathan's photographs — she saw the artistry in them, even if she called them "creepy", even while she suspected him of horrible crimes.
So what if they’d met before those crimes began? (That question is the core premise of my fic, Seraph and Sentinel)
And finally, one last detail: Nathan stealing Max’s photograph. Why did that image mattered to him at all? What did he see in it? What did he recognize?
Maybe he saw someone doing, in her own way, exactly what he was trying to do with his own work; capturing reality and genuine emotion. Reaching out through an image and hoping, quietly, that someone else might understand.
(Thank you to @betty-fran for inspiring this post ❣️)