Sunday, June 19, 2011

Cocktail Culture















Being great afficionadas of cocktails, when we heard that the Rhode Island School of Design had an entire exhibition devoted to that very thing (well, primarily to its appropriate attire), how could we not go? So off we went last Saturday to check out "Cocktail Culture: Ritual and Invention in American Fashion, 1920-1980". Lillian Bassman's July 1955 photograph of Suzy Parker, "The V-Back Evenings" for Harper's Bazaar, which was used to advertise the show, really captured its essence. It's wild, whimsical, fashionable and electrically charged, perfect for the task. Who wouldn't want to be part of cocktail culture if its devotes all looked like this?


















The true test of the success of the venture was our mutual agreement that getting up at 5am for the 3 1/2-hour trip (one way!) was worth it. Of course, we dressed for the occasion and from the minute we hit town, we were an instant hit. (Literally, says Valerie. Jean had not taken two steps off the bus when someone complimented her on her hat.) When we needed directions in town, the grey-haired Fed Ex driver said: "Love the hats, ladies. Bill Cunningham should photograph you." Seriously, not only did he know who Bill Cunningham was but he'd also seen the recent documentary. What are the chances of that? (Are you listening, Bill? STEP AWAY from Fifth Avenue!)














The Cocktail Culture show was located in an adjacent building across a glassed-in bridge. We took full advantage of the reflective glass to capture the moment.


















Chalk it up to sleep deprivation, but we were having a blast. On our way to the show, we stopped in another exhibit and since we were both in black and white, took advantage of our graphic surroundings. No one else had dressed for the occasion, so we caused little flurries of gawking and picture taking and q&a among our fellow visitors. All in a day's work for the Idiosyncratic Fashionistas!














When the lady at the admission counter told us where the ladies' rooms were located, she highly recommended one location over the others. Once we got there, we figured out why: the Fornasetti wallpaper and black tiles were divine!



























The show, designed by Boston architect and RISD graduate Nader Tehrani, seeks to show the world of cocktails through 20th century fashion and design. The exhibit includes more than 220 objects, including dresses by Dior, Oscar De La Renta, Chanel and Balmain; hats from Charles James, Balenciaga and Halston; decorative arts, barware and glassware, film and photographs. A well curated show with a GREAT atmosphere! (Mea culpa: In our initial posting on 6/19, we neglected to credit Joanne Dolan Ingersoll, show curator and catalogue author, who hatched the original idea for the show! See Comments section below for details.)

















Projected onto the wall in the large entrance area were film clips from movies in which cocktails themselves or cocktail culture loomed large. This still was from the marvelous closing moments of the wonderful comedy "Dinner at Eight" featuring Jean Harlowe (in a bias cut long white satin evening gown and fox wrap) and Marie Dressler.















This clip featured the dapper Charlie Chaplin gyrating the heck out of his cocktail shaker. We also saw clips from Auntie Mame, Casablanca, Notorious, Bringing Up Baby, All About Eve, The Thin Man, The Women, The Seven Year Itch, and countless others. A great intro to get visitors in the mood.














Of course, fans of Ian Fleming's Agent 007 all know that James Bond (for whom several clips were included) preferred his martinis "shaken, not stirred".














The exhibit focused not just on the cocktails themselves but also on the social interactions at cocktail parties. One clip we saw included the wild party scene in Holly Golightly's apartment. Here's a shot of George Peppard getting beaten to the punch in lighting Audrey Hepburn's cigarette from "Breakfast at Tiffany's". And of course they included the iconic scene of stunningly chic Hepburn alighting from her taxi in front of Tiffany's early in the morning, pastry in hand, evoking the movie's name.













When William Powell and Myrna Loy got together on screen, alcohol and gunplay weren't far behind. In this still from "The Thin Man Returns", William Powell has traded up from his martini glass to the jug. In the scene we saw, Loy demands that a waiter line up six cocktails in front of her so she can catch up with Powell, who has started without her.


















Valerie says: This iconic Fortuny Delphos gown is the piece I would have taken away if I could have any one thing from the exhibition. (This photo is not of the gown in the exhibition, but it is a near perfect facsimile.) Several hats ran a close second, needless to say.


















This black beaded French flapper dress was dated 1925.

















This green gown is also from the '20s.


















Understandably, we weren't allowed to take pictures of the show, so the photo above and several of the next few are borrowed from Newport Seen.


















These less glamorous looks above are from the war period, when luxury materials were not available.





























Dresses from the '50s and '60s.



















Distinctive hand painted and spangled outfits were often bought by vacationers in Mexico.


















Dresses from the jet set period.














Cocktail culture also extended to furnishings. Note the drink holders (and the ashtrays) built into the table legs.



















Architectural and industrial designer Norman Bel Geddes not only designed exhibits for the World's Fair and pioneered chic metal furniture but also designed one of the iconic American deco cocktail sets, "The Manhattan", in 1936, for Revere Copper and Brass Company. When Valerie and I played our usual "If you could have just one thing, what would it be?" game, I picked this gorgeous chrome-plated cocktail shaker, tray and cups. While researching this, I discovered two interesting facts about the designer himself: Norman's original last name was Geddes (and in 1916, when he married Helen Belle Schneider, they condensed their names into Bel Geddes) and his daughter was actress Barbara Bel Geddes.


















A penguin cocktail shaker by Emil Schuelke, dated 1935.















Gorham cocktail service in silver and bakelite.



















Canape Dish by Lurelle Guild, in chrome and copper, dated 1933.
















Cocktails wouldn't have been the only occasion for which this fabulous hat was suitable, but they might have been the most frequent excuse to wear it. The length of the feathers would have made it difficult to wear in close quarters, but it's a wonderful object. The label says Joseph's New York.






A Schiaparelli hat in velvet and nylon.



















A Balenciaga hat from the '60s. Milliners couldn't compete with the Big Hair looks of the' 60s, so they made hats that mimicked cascading hair.

Since this was a day trip, as soon as we'd seen our fill, we had to make our way back to the bus station. Several hours later, it seemed only appropriate to reward ourselves with cocktails on the roof of the Peninsula Hotel. But that's a story for another time - hopefully next week.

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We weren't able to take pictures, as we mentioned, but we did dig up this very tasty video review of the exhibition from the Boston Globe, which includes a number of great photos. Enjoy!




If you aren't able to get to the show, which closes July 31, you might want to check out the accompanying catalogue.

You can also hear Daniel Okrent, former New York Times editor, talk with Terry Gross about Prohibition, and how it led to a veritable cultural revolution in the United States. Okrent, who also worked with Ken Burns on his upcoming documentary series on Prohibition, was a guest speaker for Cocktail Culture. Among some of the fascinating historical details he reveals in the interview:

Prohibition would not have been possible without the introduction of income tax, as prior to that a large portion of the government's income came from taxes on liquor.

Prohibition would not have been possible without women's suffrage. Women voted against alcohol because men drank away their wages and abused their dependents. Women initially petitioned for the right to vote because as non-voters they were denied the right to speak at public meetings debating the consumption of alcohol.

One of the reasons Prohibition passed was that many breweries were linked to Germany, and anti-German sentiment ran high as a result of World War I.

Prohibition gave rise to speakeasies, and speakeasies promoted the social mingling of the sexes.

Prohibition encouraged traveling, because people who wished to drink could do so legally if they travelled outside the United States.


Jean is wearing: a 1980's woven flying saucer hat; Romeo & Juliet Couture shibori shawl top; linen harem pants made in India; Michael Stars t-shirt; Pataugus shoes; black and white striped earrings from Red; Lux De Ville purse; charm necklace.





Valerie is wearing: vintage 50s hat from Lord & Taylor, Jean's mom's earrings, Elvis Presley/Andy Warhol print 'gloves' (no fingers) cut from knee socks, Issey Miyake shirt, Joan Vass dress, Arche shoes.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Flat Foot Floogie


















We've been noticing a bit of talk in the fashion media saying that flat shoes are coming back into style. Much as we really did love and admire and covet the shoes on stalactites that have been so popular for the last several seasons, we really couldn't wear them, what with our respective foot issues. So flat shoes can't come back fast enough for us. At first we thought this was an old lady issue, but we've been surprised at the number of women half our age who complain that high heels are painful and exacerbate their tender and sensitive feet.

The conventional wisdom is that shoes can't be flat and wonderful at the same time, so we thought we'd fly in the face of conventional wisdom and show you some of the flat shoes we wear and love. In the above two photos we're showing off two pairs of flats, although all you can really see is that irresistible pink aurora. (Valerie says: I foolishly dressed for the weather; Jean shrewdly dressed for glamor. By the time we took these photos it had stopped raining. Lesson learned.)

Some of Jean's Favorites

Among my favorite flats are my Alexander McQueen black patent leather cut-out high top sneakers by Puma. They came with a metal mountain lion talon on a chain, which I immediately incorporated into my charm necklace. (Take our word for it: Run, don't walk to the "Alexander McQueen: Savage Beauty" exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum before it closes in early August. It is positively breathtaking.)

















Leave it to Lee to make goth althetic footwear sexy. The orange and burnt-out red dot scarf is from Japanese designer Nuno. It was an incredible thrift shop find last winter. The McQueen logo appears discreetly at the tongue and heel of the shoe.





































Bloggus Interruptus! I paused to download and size the McQueen pictures and when I returned to shoot my next pair of shoes, found that my spot was "occupado"! DeeDee had decided to take matters into her own hands and commandeer the set.















My Pataugas ankle-strapped, rubber-soled black leather flats are terrifically comfortable. The black and white striped socks are my homage to the Wicked Witch of the West. The crinkled scarf, designed by Yoshiaki Yuki, is from Gallery Gen. The shoes, which are made by a French sneaker company founded in 1950, were purchased at A Uno.




My Underground London brothel creepers from Trash and Vaudeville in the East Village are technically flats. Although they creeped Valerie out when I was trying them on in the store, they later elicited her "They're not as bad as I originally thought" sentiment. Background is a pea green Issey Miyake Fete skirt.
















Among my flat boots, these Trippens are probably my favorite. Made in Germany, Trippens have a wide variety of soles -- all of them quite comfortable. Background is a geometric Issey Miyake Pleats Please skirt. (Valerie says: I love these too! I don't know anything about leatherwork, but I suspect they are a technical marvel. Have you ever seen leather twisted into shape like that?)















For the record, my customized Dansko clogs are high off the ground but actually have a relatively low instep. Red and black leopard scarf in the background is a street fair purchase from a couple years ago.













My flower bedizened black plastic BCBG Girls sandals are a chic beachwear alternative to Crocs. Background is a rust colored Pleats Please skirt by Issey Miyake.


















These Adidas stretch mesh slip-ons weigh nothing, and pack easily in a suitcase, so I take them with me on business trips to use as slippers and gym shoes and an emergency fill-in. They look vaguely oriental and work great with a long Miyake skirt for evening. Background is a leopard sarong purchased at the Southampton Surf Shop in 2002.


















These Reebok Easy Tone trainers have the most amazing round mounds on the soles that cushion the heels and balls of the feet and the big toes. If I went to the gym, I'd wear these. (Note to file: the pristine condition of the shoes is a dead give-away that I don't actually go to the gym. Lack of appropriate footwear would no longer appear to be a viable excuse.)


















Some of Valerie's Favorites

The soles of the shoes below are said to be made of shredded tires. The uppers are made of fragments of molas, appliqued textiles made by the Kuna Indians. This pair is fun because the left and right shoes are not mirror images of each other.


















The red leather boots below (with the cool quilting at the top) are by Maud Frizon. They're harder to wear than I expected because the high legs are really made for miniskirts, not midiskirts, under which they bulge out in odd directions. I wear them with pants, and stuff the legs into the boots.


















Sharp-eyed readers will look at the faux ostrich boots below and say 'Wait a minute, Valerie says she can't wear pointy toes!' Well, if they were strictly my size, no, but if I buy them a bit on the big side, the pointy toe becomes irrelevant. I can't do that with all shoes - some will fall off my foot. But shoe sizes are peculiar, just like dress sizes. You just have to find the maker that's right for you. These are by Two Lips.


















The great and recently disbanded team of Sigerson Morrison made this pair of light gray flat boots below. This length is good for mid-calf skirts or dresses, but also goes well with pants.


















And here's a pair of low flat gray boots to wear with pants.















I can't wear everything that Arche makes, but they are among the short list of vendors I can trust for both style and comfort. And they're well made, so they stand up to a lot of punishment.






I surprised myself when I counted four pairs of blue shoes and boots in my closet. This was unplanned, but I don't blame myself. They all have something that differentiates them from the others, they have different seasons and different clothes they should be worn with. Once I went literally five years without finding a blue shoe I liked (and I was actively searching), by which time the blue shoes I had were dead or dying, and I wound up buying one of the most expensive pairs I've ever paid for. I think all four of the shoes here cost less than that one pair. To be fair, that expensive pair gave me excellent service before it also went the way of all shoes.

Pollini boot. Actually, it's too narrow for me now, but it wasn't always, and I'd buy it again in a flash if they had it in my new improved foot size.











Wish I could tell you the manufacturer of this comfortable and slightly eccentric shoe. Manufacturers: make your logo intelligible!












I bought this Land's End shoe style on the advice of a friend with similar foot issues. If they still made this style, I'd buy it in other colors.












I suspected these shoes would cause me trouble because their soles are so thin, but they've been great. They were well priced and have a lot of interesting little focal points.












This pair is now too short for me, but long after my neuromas began to trouble me I was able to continue wearing them. The style fascinated me because the color goes from pale to dark as your eye moves from back to front. The label says "Attica".









The shoes below, red velvet Pradas, are sort of exceptions to the rule because they're platforms. But, as Jean did above, I count them because they're flat. Full disclosure: I haven't worn them yet. Too much information: having just recovered from a broken wrist, I'd probably have to be nuts to wear them now. Maybe I'll wear them someplace where I'm completely immobile.

















People who remember the original Frye boots will remember that they were characterized by a really strong, thick leather sole, and chunky leather heel. Frye has modernized by making a flexible sole and flat heel.







This designer took the snake theme that starts on the instep and continued it by making the strap coil around the ankle. These are made by Inspirit.











A Little About Today's Actually Very Naughty Title

Jean says: Greetings from your favorite latter-day Jazz Babies! When Valerie and I discussed a posting about flat shoes and I suggested calling it "Flat Foot Floozie", she thought the song title was "Floogie". Amazingly, we were both right: The 1938 jazz song was written and first performed by Slim Gaillard as "Flat Foot Floozie (with a Floy Floy)" but was changed to "Floogie" to allow the song to be played on the radio. But, wait, Kiddies, it gets even better! Apparently, the floy floy is, um, a euphemism for STD, and we don't mean Short Term Disability. Who knew such an innocent-sounding blog title could be so racy?


Here's Benny Goodman doing his version of Flat Foot Floogie:




Here are the complete lyrics:

Oh, the flat foot floogie with a floy, floy,
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy,
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy,
Floy doy, floy doy, floy doy.

Yeah, yeah yeah, byah, oh, baby!
Yeah, byah, byah, oh, baby!
Yeah, byah, byah, oh, baby!
Yeah, byah, byah!

Whenever your cares are chronic,
Just tell the world, "go hang,"
You'll find a greater tonic,
If you go on swingin' with the gang!

Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy,
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy,
Floy, floy, floy, yeah!
Send me on out there!

Whenever your cares are chronic,
Just tell the world, "go hang,"
You'll find a greater tonic,
If you go on stumblin' with the gang!
Hey, hey, hey, yes, yes!



And just for the record, neither of us is old enough to remember this from when it first came out.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Role Models

















Have you noticed that the news media generally focus on things we need to worry about? The war, the economy, the weather, the budget deficit, dropping stock prices, rising food prices, health insurance, foreclosures and jobless rates are just a few of our current concerns.

Over the past few weeks, there have been a few small but wonderful bright spots in the news about certain women of a certain age, and we wanted to share a trio of them with you.

To begin with, let's talk fitness. After Memorial Day, we entered into that dreaded time of year known as "bathing suit season" -- or for the truly daring -- "bikini season". No other words strike more fear (and loathing) in the hearts of women of a certain age. Fear not, kiddies. Ever the optimists, we figured it's never too late to start to get in shape. As you can see in the photos above, our fast-track exercising and weight lifting programs have paid dividends! Biceps bulging, we're ready to give The Governator a run for his money.

All of this transformation requires inspiration. Take a look below at Ernestine Shepherd and The Amazing Amy, whom we hope will motivate everyone to see their own hidden physical potential and make some changes for the better.

Ernestine Shepherd


















An inductee into the Guiness Book for World Records as the oldest female body builder, Ernestine Shepherd is a 74-year old on a mission. Intimidated by the specter of having to appear in public in bathing suits more than twenty years ago, she and her sister Mildred embarked on an exercise program. They started with aerobics and gradually expanded their workouts to include other methods. To her credit, even after her sister's death from an aneurysm more than a decade ago, Ernestine continued with her exercise program, eventually running marathons and competing in - and winning - body building events. That her personal heroes are Michelle Obama and Sylvester Stallone gives you an idea of this lady's eclecticism. When we heard about her on National Public Radio’s Tell Me More, we had to see her for ourselves. Among other things, Ernestine recommends eating six small meals per day, rather than the traditional three large meals. Check out this septuagenarian's moves. Her body is amazing -- lots of definition and not a lot of bulk. (No steroids for Ernestine.) We chose this brief video for its visuals, but there are lots of other videos on Ernestine for those who want more detailed information.




The Amazing Amy











A few weeks ago we saw Amy do a little snippet of her routine on Discovery Channel's Oddities, which focuses on the shop Obscura and its recherche objets and clientele. We were astounded by Amy's flexibility, so we went to the Internet seeking more, and found the video below. A contortionist, Amy was 54 years young when this video was shot. She credits yoga with helping get rid of her reflux and back pain issues. Besides her contortionist routine, we loved the subtle little touches like the Start Trek theme music in the background coordinated with Amy's Enterprise crew shirt. How can you not want to get in shape after viewing this video? Amy is living proof that age doesn't have to be a factor in fitness. Click on the video and enjoy.



Judy McGrath

Okay - so we've given you two physical role models. How about a more cerebral role model?

In 2010, only fifteen companies on the Fortune 500 list had women CEOs, which shows how unusual it is for a woman to rise to the top of a company. So we'd like to spotlight Judy McGrath, who recently resigned as CEO of MTV, at the age of 58, after seven years in the top spot. What we really admire about Judy is that she started out at MTV as a copywriter thirty years ago at the firm's inception, and worked her way to the top.

She championed MTV's dedication to diversity in age, culture, religion, gender and nationality, calling music the great unifier. Dora the Explorer, South Park and Jersey Shore all were developed on her watch. One of our favorite Judy-isms is her contention that the Jersey Shore is the Ultimate Feminist Show. Think about it, she says: It's the women who lounge around like slobs in their rollers and their slippers while the men are the ones concerned with GTL ("gym, tanning, laundry"). Mike ("the situation"), Paulie and Vinnie do the cleaning, cook the family meals and kvetch. Brilliant! In an article in the Wall Street Journal, McGrath calls her time at MTV "the ride of a lifetime".

We don't have any nice sound bite videos on Judy McGrath, but click here for a thorough, thoughtful interview if you like. There's a lengthy intro speaker who enumerates all her accomplishments, and then you get to hear Judy herself.

(First picture above is Corporate Judy; second photo is Real Judy, with Will.i.am of the Black Eyed Peas.)


Here we are again, working on our very own sets of Obama arms for summer.



























Jean says: Here's a picture of me in my fur coat BEFORE I started working out (and apparently before I discovered laser hair removal). For those of you about to launch your own self-help jag, please let us know WHAT motivated YOU and how you're doing.










Valerie says: L-ing OL! What Jean really means is this is my cat Clementine, who has taken me as her fitness role model. Did you notice that in both photos Jean smiles as she lifts the vacuum cleaner extension - oops - I mean the fifty lb. bar - while I'm grimacing? What can that mean? (Jean says: I AM grimacing! And without my glasses, no less!)


Famous Precedent for Muscular Women: