Showing posts with label ukulele. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ukulele. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Tiki Time: Exotical


As much nostalgia as I have for the places that have, after years of return visits, become part of our wacky tacky repertoire, there is something so exciting about discovering and putting a "new" landmark on our map!  In fact, my favorite part about writing this blog is getting suggestions of cool places to visit from wacky tacky aficionados.  I love getting a tip, gassing up the wacky wagon, and hitting the road to explore!  When our pal told us about Exotical in Downey, CA, we could hardly wait to go on a tiki adventure.


It was just at the very end of last year, thanks to some good friends, that we found a gem among the greater Los Angeles landscape, the city of Downey.  You might have read our blog posts about the City of Downey's Rose Parade float and our grub session at Bob's Big Boy Broiler, but we just knew that we hadn't exhausted all of the fun that Downey had to offer.  In fact, just down the road from Bob's is Downey's answer to crystal blue waters of the tropics - Exotical Hawaiian Apparel (est. 1964).


Family owned and operated since day one, Exotical offers a bounty of Hawaiian shirts, MuuMuus, cabana sets, hats, leis, and plenty more Polynesian goods and apparel for the kanes and wahines in your life.  Beautiful music whisks patrons away to islands as they peruse rack upon rack of flowered shirts.  

We thought she couldn't get any taller!

A selection of children's cabana sets

If the canned music isn't enough, there is a whole shelf of ukuleles, an inherited collection of the owner, that can be tested out.  He said that he didn't have the patience to learn the instrument himself, but he loved hearing others play.  It didn't take Mary but a few moments to tune one up and start to strum.

You can see that she test drove more than one model.

And then continued her musical tour of the islands on the drums

Unsatisfied by instruments alone, here she is trying her
hand at poi balls.  Out of fear, I took this photo from
a distance.

The neatest part about Exotical is that there is dead stock Hawaiian clothing mixed among the new offerings.  When the owner saw us picking out some of the vintage stuff, he offered to take us to the storage room out back to look through some additional racks of clothing; we didn't have to think twice.  Of course, on the short walk back there, visions of Shaheen danced in our heads.  Well, there was a Shaheen...

...but it was a 70's/80's style that just wasn't quite
what we were looking for

Back inside the store, there was still so much to see.  Our favorite part of the decor was the dressing rooms.  The women's dressing rooms were styled after the architecture of Polynesian longhouses and each booth was upholstered in an animal print!  Exotical is such a luau for the eyes, that I forgot to get any pictures of me; don't be too downhearted.


The men's dressing room was not as inspired, but had
cool wall paper and a neat tiki lamp.

Because we are the closest point to Hawaii on the mainland, there is so much of the island lifestyle present in Southern California; sometimes, I think we're just "Waikiki East."  


I'm aware of the childishness, but when I see all these leis, I can't help but
think of a million "lei" jokes/puns.  I'll just stick with the Wayne's World
classic, "Come on you wanna lei me"...

One of my favorite representations of the island is my nephew.  Born on Oahu to my sister and my islander bra-in-law, with a middle name like Pomaika'i O'Kalani, there is no doubting his heritage.  We didn't buy much at Exotical during our visit, but we couldn't resist picking up a little something for our favorite "hapa haole."  

The living embodiment of the Hula Boy doll above, no?


Is it wrong to be jealous of a two year old?  He is everything I will never be - perpetually tan, curly of hair, and just so dang cute!!!  It seemed weird walking up to the checkout with a pink set, but this kid is the only person in our family who could pull it off.  Honestly, he would look cute in a paper sack!  On second thought, maybe I should have saved my money and just put him in a paper sack.

The "little grass shack" check stand

So, if you wanna go back to your little grass shack, but you can't afford the fare to Kealakekua, be sure to stop into Exotical to get your island fix.




Call me indecisive, but I really found it hard to pick a version of "My Little Grass Shack."
So here is Arthur Godfrey, Teresa Brewer, and The Andrews Sisters all singing the same tune.



Exotical
8136 Firestone Blvd.
Downey, CA
(562)869-0575



Cheers & Aloha!

Mr. Tiny

Saturday, August 6, 2011

wacky tacky tunes: Makin' Whoopee! The Music of Janet Klein


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I have worn out the pages in my dog-eared dictionary of superlatives by rhapsodizing about Janet Klein.  Now, left with a serious case of writer's block, I find myself unable to fully express just how wonderful she is. You have probably seen Janet's name mentioned in this blog more than a few times as fashion inspiration, chanteuse, cultural icon, artist and keeper of our collective history, but until now I have never made her the feature of a post.  Janet Klein, of Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys, is a bundle of charm and she works like a tonic on the burdens of this weary, workaday world.  Known for her unique, yet faithful, renditions of "Lovely, naughty, and obscure music of the 1910's, 20's and 30's," Janet is pitch perfect in recreating the music, the style and the joy of those bygone eras.  If, by some unfortunate circumstance, you are as of yet unaware of Ms. Klein, the best introduction to her world is through her performance.


"Yiddish Hula Boy" - Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys

Janet is well known for her yiddish, novelty numbers but her vast repertoire includes everything from Tin Pan Alley tunes to bawdy, British dance hall favorites and even Parisian chansons.

Janet is even a special feature on The Jerk DVD!
Here she gives a ukulele lesson and sings
 "Tonight You Belong to Me."

The best way to experience the music of Janet Klein is, of course, to see a live show.  Fortunately, for Southern California residents, she performs regularly and nary a month passes without several opportunities to experience some "whoopee, hey hey!"  A wonderful thing about the band is that the Parlor Boys consist of a rotating group of expert, multiple-instrument-playing musicians so the sound is always wonderful and always fresh.  The roster of Parlor Boys is extensive and includes musical heavyweights such as Ian Whitcomb, Marquis Howell, Jeremy Wakefield, Randy Woltz, Tom Marion, Dan Weinstein, John Reynolds and many more!  The vibe at the shows is playful, fun and usually makes one feel like a special guest at an old-timey jam session.




The above photos were taken in Hollywood at The Steve Allen Theater where Janet and the boys are resident performers.  The evening's entertainment always includes film rarities in the form of musical-shorts and cartoons presented by cartoon/film historian Jerry Beck.  It is a great night and I am in attendance as often as possible.


A few pics of Mary & Janet from past events.

As you can see, Janet is a woman of great style and embodies the spirit of wacky tacky through her clever use of vintage and custom-made pieces to create her signature look.  Her collection of clothing is really legendary and is known to include pieces once owned by Jean Harlow!


Janet's iconic look includes her signature bob, a ukulele
and the petit bouquets of flowers in her hair.
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My absolute favorite thing about Janet Klein is that she is a truly nice human being - what you see on stage is what you get.  She is sweet and genuine and the only emotional option when in her presence, listening to her music or at one of her shows is pure joy.

The gang celebrating Janet's birthday at The Castle Green in Pasadena, CA

There are so many great songs and pictures, this could turn into the world's longest blog.  Thus, I'll share just a small sampling that is sure to leave you with tapping toes and a light heart!

"You're Undecided Now" - Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys

"Do the Raccoon" - Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys

"Just Whistle and Blow Your Blues Away" - Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys

Lose your blues!!  Janet Klein & Her Parlor Boys appear monthly at The Steve Allen Theater, regularly at Backstage at the Coffee Gallery in Altadena and many other venues around town; to purchase recordings and find out more about her band, art, poetry, and upcoming performances, please visit Janet's website and "like" her on Facebook.


Cheers!

Mr. Tiny

Monday, May 16, 2011

Sew What?! Avalon Ahoy!


I always find it slightly amusing when bloggers apologize to their readers for an extended absence from the "blogosphere."  I wonder if readers are actually disappointed when a blog that they follow has not offered a new post in timely manner.  Don't get me wrong, I am surprised and delighted that anyone would take time to read about the mostly-ridiculous things that I find interesting.  I truly appreciate all 34 of you loyal denizens of wacky tacky-ness.  I can just imagine you with sunken eyes and tear-stained cheeks sitting for hours - nay, days - in a dark room lit only by the radiant glow of your computer monitor, the onset of Carpal Tunnel Syndrome imminent and finger tips raw from the incessant clicking of  the refresh button just praying that another episode of wacky tacky splendor will suddenly appear.  Wait no longer dear friends.  Splash some water on your face and rejoice!  Oh, who am I kidding?  Be honest, you didn't even know I was gone.  I wish I could explain away the absence with the fact that Blogger went haywire for a time, but truth be told, I barely noticed.  I was just busy, busy, busy.

A 40's-era picture of the world-famous Avalon Ballroom in the Casino on Catalina Island.
Thankfully, the ballroom has changed very little since its opening in the late 1920's.

The Avalon Ball is hosted be The Art Deco Society of Los Angeles
and spearheaded by Annamarie Von Firley of reVamp Vintage Clothing.

Every year we attend The Avalon Ball, a 1930's-themed event held in the breathtakingly-beautiful Casino Ballroom on Catalina Island.  It is an event for which I wait with proverbial, bated breath all year.  It is kind of the art deco answer to Viva Las Vegas - a trekkie convention for the "vintage" set.  It is also an event for which I make a regular goal of creating a whole "weekend wardrobe" for Mary.  This year I did it by the skin of my teeth and that is the real reason I have not been blogging.  Not only have I been sewing non-stop, but I have been sewing NON-STOP!!!!, leaving precious little time for blog-worthy adventures.  Maybe one day, I will make some friends my own age, but until then, Mary will have to suffice.

Shorts, peasant blouse, basket purse and daisy topper handmade by Mr. Tiny.
Bangles - vintage
Sunglasses, belt, espadrilles - new 

30's-style, two-piece, cotton beach pyjamas with peplum and self sash handmade by Mr. Tiny.
Sunglasses and bangle - vintage
Beret and espadrilles - new

30's style evening gown in green, moire taffeta with self belt handmade by Mr. Tiny
Rhinestone belt buckle, Persian Lamb capelet - vintage
Rhinestone jewelry - vintage/new

3-piece cotton playsuit consisting of top, skirt and shorts handmade by Mr. Tiny
Straw sun hat, sunglasses, bangles - vintage
Platform shoes - reproduction
My Great-Aunt Billie was a renaissance woman of the highest order.  Growing up in the 20's and 30's she took an interest in nature, fashion, photography, cooking, athletics, sewing, animals, fishing, dancing and every other endeavor that tickled her fancy.  Until the time of her death, she continued to win gold medals for swimming at the Senior Olympics - in nearly every single event she entered.  Everyone in my family feels a personal connection to her because she invested her time in creating a relationship with each of us.  Unlike some seniors, she didn't constantly rattle off recollections of her youth because she was still so actively engaged in the present.  When asked, however, she would share stories of her great adventures.  My favorites, of course, were the ones that included her treks to Catalina Island.  She remembered driving from San Bernardino to the shore and catching the barge that would carry huge numbers of people over to the island for dances at the Casino Ballroom.  For the two-to-three-hour voyage they would dance.  Once docked in Avalon Harbor, they would dance to the ballroom.  After dancing all night to the likes of Bob Crosby and Benny Goodman, they would dance on the barge all the way back home.

Billie by the shore in the early 1940's

I love Avalon!  I love it because for the most part it is stuck in time.  Many of the hotels date from the early 20th Century.  The town is small and wherever you find yourself, you are really just a ten-minute walk from everywhere else.  There is little to do so I end up doing very little.  It is a wonderful place to unwind.  Our activities are limited to lolling around, attending the silent film at the amazing, art deco gem The Avalon Theatre, going to the dance and enjoying the weather.

The iconic Casino building - home of the theater and the ballroom
This is one of our favorite places in Southern California

The entry to the theater is lined with exquisite tile murals of marine life
and beautiful hanging chandeliers. 

A deco Venus watches over the interior of this incredible movie palace.
Stunning murals surround theater goers as gold-leafed stars
twinkle in the domed ceiling.  

We attended a screening of The Sea Hawk (1924) as part of The Catalina Island Museum's annual Silent Film Benefit.


The film was accompanied by renowned theater organist Bob Salisbury, who let Mary play the original Page theater organ.



At the ball we saw many friends and ended up meeting some great new friends too.  We always make a point of sneaking around the Casino building and we ended up finding some crazy areas that we had never seen before.  We found the projection room for the theater, hidden stairways, storage areas, and spooky switchback hallways.

Kazumi, Nicole and Mary

Kazumi, Charlotte, John and Mary

Would I trade Mary for that rattan sofa we found in the dressing room?  YES!


Who knew that pointing at oversized birds was such a problem in Avalon?

Mary always makes time for an anatomy lesson.

The following day we enjoyed a beach party at The Descanso Beach Club and the management turned on music for our dancing pleasure.  What a blast!

Mr. Muscles Damian and Mary by the sea


Dancing in paradise
photo by Chantal Filson

Ukulele Lady
Last but not least, a film of Catalina in the 30's.  This video is a long one but totally worth the buffering!


It was a great weekend that flew by much too quickly.  Long story short, if you have the opportunity to go to Catalina Island, go!

Cheers!

Mr. Tiny