Sunday, 11 November 2012

This weekend I'm preparing for winter


Dolores del Rio in ermine


Cape, House of Worth, 1925


Coat, Jeanne Lanvin, 1927

I simply must go - Baby, it's cold outside
The answer is no - Ooh darling, it's cold outside
This welcome has been - I'm lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm - Look out the window at that storm
My sister will be suspicious - Man, your lips look delicious
My brother will be there at the door - Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's mind is vicious - Gosh your lips are delicious
Well maybe just a half a drink more - Never such a blizzard before

I've got to go home - Oh, baby, you'll freeze out there
Say, lend me your coat - It's up to your knees out there
You've really been grand - I thrill when you touch my hand
But don't you see - How can you do this thing to me?
There's bound to be talk tomorrow - Think of my life long sorrow
At least there will be plenty implied - If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can't stay - Get over that hold out
Ahh, but it's cold outside.

Thursday, 8 November 2012

Can a girl be modish though modest?


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Wednesday, 7 November 2012

Style was a great thing



Diana Vreeland's description of Josephine Baker's exit from a theatre where she had been in the audience with her pet cheetah Chiquita:
"She was alone with the cheetah on a lead. She was so beautifully dressed. She was wearing a marvelous little short black skirt and a little Vionnet shirt – no sleeves, no back, no front, just crossed bars on the bias. Don’t forget how hot it was, and of couse the great thing was to get out of this theatre we were in. The cheetah, naturally, took the lead, and Josephine, with those long black legs, was dragged down three flights of stairs as fast as she could go, and that was fast.

Out in the street there was an enormous white-and-silver Rolls-Royce waiting for her. The driven opened the door; she let go of the lead; the cheetah whooped, took one leap into the back of the Rolls, with Josephine right behind; the door closed… and they were off!

Ah! What a gesture! I’ve never seen anything like it. It was speed at its best, and style. Style was a great thing in those days.”
Josephine Baker (3rd June 1906 – 12th April 1975)

Monday, 5 November 2012

Firework Flowers

















Long exposure shots from the International Fireworks Show in Ottawa, Canada by photographer David Johnson.

Happy Bonfire Night/Guy Fawkes Night...

Sunday, 4 November 2012

Translucent opulence















Items from the Lalique sale at Christie's, London on 13th November 2012.

If only...

Friday, 2 November 2012

On the Telly











"Last night I went to Elsa Lanchester's. Oh the horror of TV! It is so utterly, utterly inferior, yet just enough to keep you enslaved, entrapped, on the lower levels of consciousness - for a whole lifetime, if necessary. It is a bondage like that of Tennyson's Lady of Shalott."

Christopher Isherwood's diary, 28 September 1959

Thursday, 1 November 2012