I thought Avedon and Cindy Sherman were the only photographers the young generation knew about. I've been dissing both of them for decades, so by doing so, does that make me young? That's quite a compliment. Just like discovering a zit and imagining that I'm still a teenager. Actually, I'm only 25, but enjoy that age so much that I've repeated it three times.
Alex - you do know that Blue Mesa is an actual place, don't you, and not just a movie set? There are no towns there, and probably never were. It's an awfully bleak but beautiful place, easily seen from the viewpoint at the end of the road. There were some little ranches and Indian villages once in the greater Petrified Forest area, and perhaps one of them was named for Blue Mesa further away. The nearest small city is Holbrook.
I got the best shot the first time I was there, using good ole Ekta 64 sheet film, which handled the nuanced blue, violet, and grayish clay hues much better than my second experience using Velvia. No white sheet backdrop along, however.