Showing posts with label 1930's gown. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1930's gown. Show all posts

Monday, March 18, 2013

Sew What?! A 1930's Catalina Gown

Hiya!  Our recent radio silence was due to an exciting, overseas, wacky tacky voyage.  Alright, "overseas voyage" might be a bit of an overstatement, but we did have to pack our suitcases and board a boat.  Our pals Benny & Jenn decided to make it official, and we celebrated their nuptials on sunny, scenic Santa Catalina Island!  Catalina Island is one of my favorite places in California.  Slightly lost in time, it reminds me to slow down and realize that the sun is shining and the ocean breeze is blowing for me to enjoy.  Seriously folks, if you ever get a chance to go, I highly recommend it.  It's so choice...

The wedding reception was held in the world-famous Avalon Casino Ballroom.
I love this picture of the Casino; I took it on the way home as the
 fog was rolling in and the lights were still shimmering on the water.

Finished in 1929, the Casino Ballroom has been host to the biggest jazz and big band legends the world has ever known.  Thankfully, Mary and I were included on the bill with an all-star line up of musicians for the evening's entertainment.  I am still trying to process that I played the same room as Benny Goodman (not nearly as well, as long, or to as much ovation, but it was a thrill!). 

Every detail of the Art Deco, island wedding was pitch perfect...especially these awesome fish-shaped cream puffs.


A gratuitous shot of one of my favorite foods on Earth!!!

The ballroom's, amazing, Tiffany-glass light fixture and vented, Art Deco ceiling.
  I have been to the ballroom many times but have successfully fought the urge
to lie in the middle of the dance floor and just stare at the ceiling.

Of course, a vintage wedding called for a new dress for Mary, so I got to work!  Most of my sewing decisions come from a near-lethal combination of economy, procrastination, and foolishness - this dress being no exception.  I have never sewn chiffon before.  In general I am too lazy to match plaids perfectly.  And I have never made a floor-length, bias-cut gown.  So what did I do one week before the wedding?  I decided to dive right into a bias-cut, plaid/check, chiffon gown - figuratively speaking, of course.

This dress makes me believe that everything should be cut on the bias.
Okay, maybe not chiffon (particularly plaid chiffon) ever again...but everything else.
I am pretty pleased with the way that the dress turned out; it even had
a few expert eyes fooled into thinking that it was "real."
The scarf at the neckline was looped into a draped bow through
a vintage, rhinestone belt buckle from our grandmother.
Who knew how frustratingly fiddly chiffon can be?  I guess everyone before me who has ever sewn with chiffon.  In all honesty, I think it took me longer to cut it out and match the plaid than it did to sew the whole darned thing!  The beauty of this bias-cut gown is that I had to put in absolutely no closures whatsoever.  The gauzy chiffon (bought on discount at JoAnn of all places) had enough give to slip right over Mary's head and cascade to the floor.  Glory, Hallelujah!

I am, however, going to give it to you straight (the warts and all version).
Finances have been better in the past and, wanting to be frugal, the best
 I could do for the belt buckle (having used the real one for the bow) was this
 ring/clip gizmo that somehow made it into the wacky tacky sewing stash.
 It looked a little odd in just the bare metal...so I bedazzled it.
Is it a stunning reproduction of an Art Deco-era belt buckle?  No.
Did it fool anyone into believing that it was a piece of priceless, heirloom
 jewelry?  Also no.  Did it work in a pinch, reflect/refract light,
 and get mostly covered by the bow at the neckline?  Yes, indeedy! 

Given the black/orange/yellow/white color scheme, I was surprised that the gown did not read too Halloween-y (if it did, don't tell me).  

It was actually an ideal color scheme and Mary ended up
coordinating perfectly with the wedding favors; the
couple's last name is Reese and each guest was treated
 to an organza bag filled with Reese's Pieces!

It was a beautiful wedding and an fun chance to get dressed up, spend a relaxing weekend with good friends, meet new friends, and listen to some incredible music.  Mary's new gown had plenty of fun fluttering around the floor too!

Emily, Mary, and Jesse
We got to spend the whole weekend with our pals but they
looked way too good to have Mr. Tiny muddle up the picture.


Mes amis - Laurence, Mary, et Sylvain
These fine folks flew in from France for the wedding!
My vote for "Best Dressed" of the weekend definitely goes to them.
You can see more of their incredible wardrobes and follow their
adventures at Laurence's blog, Lost in the 50's.

Meine freunde - Katharina, Mary, und Eva
This wedding was practically a UN Summit with Germany well represented.
I guess they're afraid of giants...
The food, fun, and friends were great, but the entertainment was unparalleled.  The amount of talent in the rooms was unbelievable and I only wish I hadn't been too busy dancing to capture all of the amazing performers as directed by our pal, and saxophone all-star, Marco.

The incomparable Carl Sonny Leyland

Vicki Tafoya & The Redondos (not pictured)

Sax legend, Big Jay McNeely

Amber Foxx & Big Sandy
French piano-phenom Raffi.

Mary
They even let Mr. Tiny get up and embarrass himself.
(photo by Kat of GoForKat)

The real stars of the show were the bride and groom, Jennifer and Benny.  We are so honored to have been a small part of their big day.  I couldn't be happier for them and even though they don't need it, I wish them all the luck and happiness that life can afford them.  I am grateful to have had such a wonderful excuse to visit one of my favorite places and, yes, even to make a new dress for Mary.

The happy couple.
Congratulations you two!
You really did make Santa Catalina the "Island of Romance."

"26 Miles (Santa Catalina)" - The Four Preps


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