Swimwear and Swooning

I’m not a sporty gal, nor do I tend to indulge in watching much of it, but wooosh!… I was overcome with swooning at the mere sight of all the beefcake swimmers in the Olympics. Jeepers! All of a sudden I became an avid sports voyeur…..

I shall celebrate my new found love of swimmers by doing a pictorial post on the absolute and utter beauty of vintage swimwear….women’s swimwear…..because lets be honest, it’s not the men’s swimwear that I like to look at! In the world of vintage fashion, heck, it doesn’t get much sweeter than a cutesy swimsuit….oooh my!

 

 

Fizzy, Bang, POP!

I merrily swooshed down to my most favourite place, the Fashion and Textile Museum in Bermondsey for the opening day of their new exhibition POP!

I adore this place, it’s a great size and it has a really genuine, informal vibe. This latest exhibition has been curated to perfection by Dennis Nothdruft, of the Fashion and Textile Museum, with guest curators Richard Chamberlain and Geoffrey Rayner of Target Gallery. The exhibition takes a good look at the way music, art and celebrities from the late 1940’s to the late 1970’s influenced fashion, as well as attitudes, ideals and desires. It takes us from the glee of Rock ‘n’ Roll through to anarchic Punk Rock, via, Mod, Psychedelia, and Kitsch. As usual with this lovely place, the exhibition is a visual delight! It’s been displayed so beautifully and precisely, the sleek Mods, the black and white of Quant, the neons of the Psychedelic; it’s glorious to say the least.

Skirt fabric for Elvis fans, 1956.

Men’s Slicker jacket, 1957.

Martini label skirt, 1956.

I love this Martini skirt, which demonstrates the early use of commercial advertising as a decorative form, it’s gooorgeous! The exhibition has fashion and home wares from each era as well as some cute quirky pieces of consumer goodies.

Potato Sack dress, C.1960.

This sack dress is ace, a witty satire of Pierre Cardin’s radical Sac dress from the 50’s, implying that anything can be turned into fashion.

Part of the exhibition….

Mary Quant dress, 1961.

Part of the exhibition showing monochrome Mary Quant

My favourite bit was the late 60’s, early 70’s kitsch and cartoony part of the exhibition, great to see some prints from Zandra Rhodes in there too!

A pair of shorts by Sylvia Ayton, 1967, using Zandra Rhodes ‘Lipstick’ fabric

Wedge shoes and belt by Mr Freedom, 1970.

Cruise Dress by Sportaville, 1969.

Terry De Havilland snakeskin platform peep-toe shoes, 1971.

Fiorucci ‘Cherries’ platform sandals, 1971.

This Pop! exhibition sure does make your eyes pop, it’s so startlingly colourful and effervescent, and translates magically the potent influence that modern popular culture had on the designs of fashion. So much to look at, loads of classic iconic pieces to gaze at as well as loads of cute unusual discoveries too, pop along and give your eyes a feast!

http://www.ftmlondon.org

Pop! is on until 27th October 2012

 

 

Sweet Sanctuary

The house that James, I, and our furry friends reside in is very lovely. It’s a do-er-upper for sure. The kitchen and bathroom are like a scene from a bad 80’s sitcom and the sauna style extension on the back of the house is rather alarming, but it’s home, it’s our very first own home and so we love it! One day when we have time and money it will get nicer and way more beautiful but until then, my bedroom is my most favourite place in the house. It’s one of the only parts of the house we have been able to make nice, it’s pretty feminine by my standards, I like that about it though, and I adore hanging out in there. The silver spotted chair at my dressing table is a 1950’s chair that James lovingly reupholstered especially for me with a vintage fabric I chose…what a darling he is…the cats have scratched at it a little but it really is my most treasured item in the room! My bedroom is my big dressing up box, I have clothes all over the house and in boxes and rails in the loft but my everyday clothes are in the wardrobes, poor James, his clothes have all been demoted to the wardrobe of the spare room! I’m kinda smitten with this room, to be honest, it’s MY room really, James just happens to sleep in there with me!

 

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Divine Grace (an Ode to my ‘two Glasgow Grannies’)

My heart is a little heavy this week as my family have just lost a most precious member. Just a few months ago we lost my dearest Great Uncle Bill, and this week, his wife of 70 years, my Great Aunt Grace, followed him. In a truly bittersweet sense, I don’t think she could bear to live without him and so it is only just that they died so closely in time to each other. I barely knew my beautiful, maternal Grandmother, Rita as she died when I was just 3 years old and so her sister Grace, who lived nearby as I grew up, was a surrogate Granny to me, I will greatly miss having her in my life.

Great Aunt Grace

 

I adore looking at old photographs of my family, it’s so funny when someone has been present your whole life, but to you they have always been older, to see them young and eager and in love, to see them as you never knew them, how others still remember them, it’s magical. My friends who I have known since we were all young, they always look like their young selves to me regardless of how aged they become. I love seeing photos of my Mum and Dad when they were, what looks to me like, the coolest couple on the Earth, before they were parents, before I knew them. To see people you have always seen as older in their most beautiful prime kinda shows you the real them, them as they see themselves and how they want to always be seen. I’m not saying that beauty only exists in youth, heaven forbid that I could be so crude, but I do love beauty, and there is a certain age in life when you are at your most beautiful. I would be so bold as to say that age is around 25-35 years old……

My Dad takes photos, he always has and so I grew up with family photos all over the walls of our house, but it’s really only as you get a bit older and actually take time to sit and look at old photos of the generations before you that you really get a true sense of where you come from, why you look the way you do and why you are the way you are. It’s fascinating and very very lovely!

Great Uncle Bill, Great Aunt Grace, Granny and Gramps!

Because my wee Glaswegian Granny died way too young, I have no memory of actually being with her which breaks my heart, but I’ve grown up with stories of her and have always been told I get my style and love of glamour, and possibly my vanity, from her. I LOVE looking at Granny’s clothes in old pictures, in this photo above she looks so utterly chic, her accessorising works a charm! I really wish I had just a few of the clothes from the 40’s and 50’s that my Granny or Grace wore, but alas, gut wrenchingly, none of it seems to have survived.

‘My Two Grannies’ Granny and Great Aunt Grace!

My beautiful Granny Rita!

My Granny and Gramps at their wedding!

My Gramps is 90 this year, he’s only just starting to show some ailments from a long life but he continues to be the most legendary and stealth man I have ever known, long may he continue. I often wonder how he has managed to live such a large part of his life as a widower, without the love of his life, I just adore the old photos of himself he sent to my Granny whilst he was away in the RAF.

My most stylish Granny and Gramps…and a mystery lady!!

Granny and Gramps, I get my love of accessorizing from her!!

My gorgeous Granny, a poser like me!

My Granny in the middle, looks so much like me, her dress is amazing!

My Great Granny Anna, Grace and Granny’s Mum, who I never met but looks a lot like me!

These beautiful ladies are such an important piece of me, their glamour, wit, independence, strength, love, and their perfect dress sense will stay in my heart always. Grace lived in the same house since the 1950’s and I loved the fact it was like walking into that era whenever we visited, she always had boiled sweets in a glass bowl on the table and always had a big tin of freshly made shortbread ready to offer. These ladies had well lived and well loved lives and in missing them greatly, I also carry great pride that they are part of my story. When we bid Grace farewell, as an ode to both her and my Granny, I shall ensure that I accessorize my funeral dress to perfection!

 

In Conversation With Pat Albeck

‘There was a crusade to get rid of bouquets and chintzy prints on beige or fawn backgrounds.’ Pat Albeck

What a lucky girl I was to be able to attend the Fashion and Textile Museum when they had an evening with Pat Albeck. A small group of us got to listen to her talk intimately about her life in textile design, a real treat indeed. I had an awareness of Pat’s work, most notably her designs for Horrockses dresses in the 1950’s, I adore Horrockses and their iconic printed dresses so I was fascinated from the start. Her informal chattiness was lovely, now in her 80’s, Pat was dressed in her favourite bright orange and was really keen to dig into her memories for us all….

Pat Albeck, British textile designer, born in 1930, grew up with a love of design and decor. She was unsure what direction to take in life and went to study at art school in Hull where her family were based, she said she felt that all the other students were much better illustrators than her, she preferred to work with patterns and colour. She then got into the Royal College of Art, London. Her Father, luckily, had known the Principle there, she clearly felt she was not worthy of this place at the college as she remembered a critic once saying ‘even the Royal College makes mistakes’. One of her predecossors being the now iconic designer Lucienne Day, Pat’s time at RCA was around that of the Festival of Britain and designers wanted to revolutionize textile design. She said that she now believes she was at the college at the best possible time. Pat and her contemporaries wanted a new look to design, to move onwards from the floral cutesy and safe prints of earlier pre-war years. ‘I was very influenced by the new ideas in furnishing textiles from Scandinavia and the fashion fabrics from France and Italy’. This modern approach was an extremely exciting and pivotal movement in the design ideas of the 1950’s.

Pat loves flowers, she felt other designers could deconstruct flowers and strip them of their petals, making for abstract designs, she prefered to draw them more realistically whilst still in a new way. I got the impression from her talking that she felt inferior to some of the other designers at the time, ‘I think poeople thought, she’s ok but very commercial‘ she said. I think her work was as relevant and as new, but came from a slightly different and possibly more feminine angle than the likes of Lucienne Day and Marian Mahler.

In 1952, Horrockses designer James Cleveland Belle was visiting the RCA looking for talented students to work with him, he discovered Pat. Pat had been focusing her studies on furnishing fabrics, since fashion fabrics had been considered somewhat ephemeral at the time. Pat said she never thought of clothes as fashion, ‘I just thought of it as a new dress’. Pat recalled owning a Horrockses dress when she was 16, designed by Alastair Morton. I think every girl then probably dreamt of owning a Horrockses dress. Horrockses had previously been known mainly as a brand that sold quality cotton household goods; sheets, towels and bed linen, with the tag line ‘The Greatest Name in Cotton’. The company eventually concieved ‘Horrockses Fashions’ and it was for the fashion line that Pat sold her first design. She was one of the lucky few students to sell designs whilst still at college. This ‘Stripes and Roses’ was the first design she sold and it was also in her final RCA show. Horrockses were well known for their use of stripes on dresses, ‘It was exactly what he wanted’ Pat said, the design was used to make a housecoat designed by Betty Newmarch, this picture of it, Pat said, is still her favourite image of her time at Horrockses.

And so after graduating, Pat was offered a salaried position at Horrockses. From this point on in her career she said she pretty much always ‘designed with specific pieces in mind’ there was always a brief that she would work to. She clearly adored her time with the brand, during it she worked from home as they had no space at the head offices, but she was always present at design meetings and gatherings. She beamed as she referred to her team there as the ‘formidable four’; that four being designers John Tullis, James ‘Jimmy’ Cleveland-Belle (who she said is a great friend and genius), Marta Pirn and Betty Newmarch. These designers came up with the dresses while Pat designed the printed fabric…a formidable gang for sure!

Whilst being asked to design for specific garments, Pat told us about the time when Tullis asked her to draw a lobster for a beach skirt, she bought the lobster, put it through expenses and labouriously drew it but felt it looked odd on its own, so added her signature flowers and some butterflies. When the accountant saw her receipt for the lobster he joked ‘I hope you ate it after’ to which she replied ‘it took me three days to draw!’

In the late 1950’s British fashion manufacturing took a blow as far East countries began to mass produce man made fibres. To keep up with the increased competition, Horrockses parent company had to cut costs and needed to lessen the quality of their cotton. During this time James Cleveland Belle left, shortly followed by Pat in 1958. She said she still considers her work for Horrockses to be one of the most important times of her career.

Pat said that her favourite things to draw have always been ‘all things natural; fish, flowers, fruit and vegetables’ and she would often put a rose in there somewhere to ‘soften the motif’. I love the simplicity of her drawings and the casual element of humour too. After leaving Horrockses Pat went on to work for lots of different companies including Sanderson, John Lewis, fashion label Dolly Rockers and also The National Trust. It is with the National Trust that Pat famously designed many tea towels, the job perfectly combined her love of British historical houses and design. It evolved so that Pat was designing kitchen ceramics, table cloths and linens too, each for specific National Trust locations. Pat also did a lot of work in the 1970’s with a lady called Maxine Magan who started a cottage industry called Cuckoobird. This team were responsible for making lots of kitchen ware and home ware including the well loved cottage shaped tea cosy!

I especially like how Pat’s work in each era is totally characteristic of that decade and the style of the time, in vintage fashion, most pieces are clearly definitive of their time, and with Pat’s work you can see how the style and process of design has changed. Pat now lives in Norfolk, ooh same as me, she adores cats, same as me too, and still draws every day. She has a local exhibition later this year at Verandah, an independent artists shop here in Norwich which I shall take a peep at for sure. A funny fact about Pat is that her only son is married to another well known British designer, Emma Bridgewater, an eye for style is a quality that her son must love in his ladies. A gorgeous evening in the company of an utterly fascinating woman, she had nothing but good to say about her time working for Horrockses and all the other brands.

‘All the people I have worked with became my friends.’ Pat Albeck

For more information on Pat visit www.patalbeck.co.uk

For details on Pat’s Norwich exhibition visit www.verandahnorwich.co.uk/