Ophelia Goes To Glastonbury - Dries Van Noten SS15

Wednesday 5 November 2014

The ethereal musings of Belgian designer Dries Van Noten during Paris Fashion Week provided the fashion sphere with a stimulating arrangement that proves that brands that are not solely revenue led can still contribute to the contemporary artistic avenues of high fashion.


























Van Noten only brings out two womenswear and two menswear collections a year, juxtapose to most that often bring out up to six collection with many showing cruise collections. The enigmatic Belgian embraced the beauty and quality of fabrics and their processes, mentioning that “It’s not really a collection, it’s just a lot of nice clothes in very nice fabrics”.

The joy of his work aesthetic that has gone into producing the collection is subtly prolonged via a subdued frenzy of gossamer garments that underlined the vulnerable yet artistic context of the showing.



An element of the collection that ignited my ‘fan-girl’ notions for the brand lay in the supposed inspiration. A long time pre-Raphaelite art enthusiast like myself was thoroughly indulged by the influences that mainly included a painting I have been smitten of for a substantial period.


John Everett Millais’s interpretation on Shakespeare’s Ophelia was fully synthesised in the collection whilst being credible on a ready-to-wear basis. The painting depicts the tragic female figure of Shakespeare’s Hamlet, upon which she floats upon a floral ridden river in an attempt to end her life.


The botanical environment of the fictional femme fatale speaks volumes alongside the sheer florals paraded in the collection. The movement in her ivory dress as the current of the water dictates it and the symbolism of each of the flowers adds immeasurable depth to not only the story but in the imagery that is replicated by Van Noten.



The wilted poppies represent death whilst the willow, nettle and daisies are associated with forsaken love, pain and innocence. The pansies paint the ideology of love in vain and the chain of violets worn around her neck stand for either faithfulness, chastity, death of the young or all of the above.


The depth of inspiration also touched on more of Shakespeare’s prose with A Midsummer Night’s Dream cited as inspiration as well as the mythical yet contemporary carefree girl who would whimsically lay her head upon the stone circles of Glastonbury in the ebony backdrop of a Somerset evening each July.


Nymph-like models serenely engulfed the make-shift mossy forest floor in golden organza jackets so intricate it looked like they have been developed by silk worms. Muted rainbows in horizontal patterns were consistent whilst tiered chiffon dresses with the thinnest of spaghetti straps brought on an epiphany of hippie optical illusions.


As the finale was upon us, the diaphanous details of each outfit meshed to create a vivid scene and the models ever so casually lounged against the grassy peaks as the lighting created a dusky backdrop with a leafy palette and the sun escaping through the gaps of the faux foliage.


During the frenzied, androgynous and innovative environment that we have come to know during fashion weeks, Van Noten was a breath of fresh air as he purely wants to curate beautiful clothes and upon dissection of his collection, his roots in Antwerp shone through, something I'm sure he would have wanted to have been highlighted


The Bowes Museum - A Saunter Through Fashion & Textiles From 1550-1970

Thursday 12 June 2014
Hidden in the passages of the quaint market town of Barnard Castle, (a personal favourite haunt of mine), The Bowes Museum offers a breathtaking alternative to the museums I have experienced in the past which have usually consisted of a range of haunting mannequins following your every move and odd looking taxidermy. The experience of The Bowes Museum rivals any chateau-turned-museum in the country, perhaps even the world. The full force of awe begins upon entering the decadent gates. When laying your retinas on the building for the first time, I dare anyone to not be met with steely intakes of breath.

Created in the 19th Century, art collector John Bowes and his wife Josephine housed their vast collections of European art and ceramics that spanned five centuries. After their deaths, The Bowes Museum was born on the 10th June 1892, where ever since, visitors have had the desirable ability to admire John & Josephine’s treasures and also enjoy new exhibitions.
 Over the past year so, many of my companions and lecturers have talked about the ground-breaking Fashion & Textiles Gallery that arrived at The Bowes Museum last year, so the day before my twenty-second birthday, as a treat, I embarked on a bumpy car ride to The National Trust site, upon which I’d visited before, to gain some better insight into a subject close to my creative heart. Being from the north of England I have always dreamt of spontaneously boarding a train to London to visit the V&A museum to surround myself with the beauty of the fashion and textile led collections which have included the Alexander McQueen: Savage Beauty space and the current boasting of a fine collection of wedding dresses that date between 1775-2014 and a history of Italian fashion between 1945-2014. So the fact that being practically cut-off for any kind of fashion based museum collections of any gravitas, The Bowes Museum aided in pampering the twitching fibres of my interest in historical fashion. 
With black walls and contemporary glass cubes filled with precious examples of dress dating from the 18th century, the thought of being within touching distance of textiles so important to fashion and historical factors including elements of everyday life, war, religion, politics, love was enough to make my hairs stand on edge, especially with the fact I was the only one in the room. The thoughts ran through my head of the effects these very garments have had on the world we live in today, to see the transitions of clothing and gravitas upheld on the shoulders of some who wore them was indescribable.
Beginning with exquisite examples of high fashion for church and state dating from 1580 through to diffusion of style of 1970, the comprehensive layout with invisible mannequins gave me a 360 degree view of garments, bringing a memorable sense of realism to the pieces. 

(High Fashion For Church and State – 1550-1700, Fashion and the Luxury Textile Trades – 1700-1800, Influences and Innovations 1800-1850, Shaping Fashion – 1850-1900, Simplicity of Design – 1900-1950, Diffusion of Style – 1950-1970)
A particular highlight of the gallery is that it houses bodices, dresses, gloves, fans and jackets once worn by Empress Eugenie, the last Empress of France and wife of Napoleon III. Dressed by infamous couturier Charles Worth, alongside her role in French royalty, she was incredibly well known for her fashion and was once christened as “The Countess Of Crinoline”.
Even after her death in 1920, her legacy remains. The popular “Eugenie” hat was made famous by the iconic Greta Garbo and featured in high fashion spreads of Vogue in the 1930s, consisting of a dramatic tilt and often a large ostrich feather plume. The “Eugenie Paletot” was also christened after the empress of fashion and was more likened to her actual everyday apparel, a high fashion coat with bell sleeves and a one button tie at the neck.
As the gallery swept into the late 19th and early 20th century, tightly focussed examples of wedding dresses from the 1870s took centre stage, as well as the introduction of corsetry and bustle cage crinolines, usually made from whalebone. Adapted from the panniers of the 18th century, it was the first time that something like this was accepted by every social standing and was the prominent silhouette of the time. 
But it wasn’t just the history of women’s garments on show, the gallery flaunted a fine array of men’s historical pieces, many worn by men in power and authority. The male outfits focussed on the history and timeline of bespoke tailoring. From the humble beginnings of Savile Row to the tailors commissioned by royalty, there was chance to gain knowledge on the process of tailoring and to even witness royal sign off’s and a book of commissions belonging to Napoleon Bonaparte.
(Dated 20th March 1863) 
A glass cube larger than others is a focal point to the room, housing the grandest of outfits. It is used as a textile study centre which can be used for study and presentations upon appointment and gives curators chance to display the finest pieces and gives a feel of the treasured untouchable to those outside it, although viewable. 
The grandest feeling of all was being alone among such historically important garments and imaging the life it has led since its conception, the feelings the wearer has experienced, the status they held, the places they travelled and the people they loved. The tailor or couturiers work of arts have amassed into a glowing amalgamation of intricate embroidery and newly celebrated textiles.
The Bowes Museum provided the most incredible visual representation of over 400 years of fashion. I studied small parts of the history of fashion at the back end of last year, but personally, nothing made me understand it more than being face-to-face with the garments that have gone through the most wonderful of transitions. 

Old Lady Film Club - Spinout

Wednesday 30 April 2014







Curiosity Killed The Cat

Monday 24 February 2014
Good afternoon. I would like to start with apologies for a blogging break the size of Karl Lagerfelds - MUST APOLOGIZE TO LIST. I would go into detail about my anguish in absence but it would rapidly become boring and sound like a insufficient bucket of meek excuses - e.g - I was too busy making up new crisp flavours that rhyme with celebrities names, I accidentally glue-gunned myself to Philip Schofield, I was too busy making up exaggerated rumours as to why Heston Blumenthal was christened Heston Blumenthal, I was too busy cutting and pasting pictures of my face onto the bodies of turtles in unassuming positions.


Children of the world wide web, children of the realms of actual reality and my (very perpelexed and moody) father may have come to realise that I spend a substantial amount of my time in clear lens cat eye spectacles. (Please see poor attempt at appendix 1 underneath)


But I feel it's time to proceed upon avenues new and invest in a solid pair of cat eye glasses that cost more than eight of your English pounds.

The most adorable Miss B of The Forties Floozy took over the most lovely of vintage spectacle shops, aptly named Madam's Vintage in 2013 - specialising in genuine 40s, 50s and 60s frames from around Europe and the USA.

So with that in mind, I've got many pairs of desirable specs to invest in!

Amy



Evelyn



Peggy




DeeDee



 They even stock suave gentlemen's spectacles

Fred




I think I've got my eye on the "DeeDee" wonders and I shall hopefully be in attendance at a small coffee based establishment, reading mediocre tabloids behind the lenses of the peachy frames. 

Even designers like Orla Kiely and DSquared have had ladies saunter down their catwalks in cat eye spectacles, epitomising the nonchalant teenage bon-chic years circa 1956. 

Glasses have gone in and out of acceptance in the fashion realms in the last 40 years but a large portion of my childhood was spent admiring intellectual 1950s book type gals in films, wondering why all the girls who wore glasses at school were relentlessly mocked. 

Heck, even Sugar of Some Like It Hot fame would agree with me - 

"I want mine to wear glasses...Men who wear glasses are so much more gentle, and sweet, and helpless. Haven't you ever noticed it?..They get those weak eyes from reading - you know, those long tiny little columns in the Wall Street Journal."


Please leave your Dame Edna Everage and Mrs Peacock jokes until the ride has come to a complete stop, 
Thank You

Taken from the utterly thrilling Pink Flamingos 
















 fun with Grandma




Even just a few blog posts ago I posted this darling clip of a 1950s guide to spectacles which I think is still very helpful!


So what are peoples opinions of vintage spectacles? naff or as tasty as a butter and jam crumpet?