I was lucky enough to see Cole Weston's final portfolio at the photo printers, when they were printing it. I have always considered him one of my personal favorites, not tat that means much but his color images are beautiful.
You hear about his brother, his father and his son but not him. It is as if his work printing his father's stuff eclipsed his own work.
Is it the fact that he is a Weston and used color that turned people's heads away or was he lost in his father's shadow because he continued to print his father's negatives.
He just seems to be the forgotten Weston.