...like Miss Lilyan Tashman, in her dress designed by Erté to look like a perfume bottle!
And why not?
CAMP: "A cornucopia of frivolity, incongruity, theatricality, and humour." "A deadly, winking, sniggering, snuggling, chromium-plated, scent-impregnated, luminous, quivering, giggling, fruit-flavored, mincing, ice-covered heap of mother love." "The lie that tells the truth." "Ostentatious, exaggerated, affected, theatrical; effeminate or homosexual; pertaining to or characteristic of homosexuals."
What a lovely ensemble for the banking weekend!!! Nice to see you aiting the titty's out too!
ReplyDelete"I got my tongue, got my chin
DeleteGot my neck, got my boobies
Got my heart, got my soul
Got my back, I got my sex!"
Indeed. Jx
I take it you didn't go shopping this weekend? That thing looks like it'd be a bugger for manoeuvering down the aisles in Sainsbury's...
ReplyDeleteIn the immortal words of the Dowager Countess of Grantham: "All life is a series of problems which we must try and solve." Jx
DeleteLilyan Tashman (1896-1934), sadly taken from us by cancer. She and her husband Edmund Lowe gave lavish parties at 'Lilowe' their Beverly Hills home.
ReplyDeleteI would have dearly loved an invitation! Jx
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