Itchy, scratchy and most certainly not vintage

Outfit today, one of my current fave dresses, late 50s/ early 60s Blanes

Today I took a little trip to Leeds Met student union to sample the vintage fair they had on. I went with quite low expectations: lots of synthetic 80s horrors, levi cut offs and oversized jumpers. This fair was actually so bad it surpassed the previous worst vintage fair I have been to by miles. The fair was basically a glorified car boot with barely any actual vintage garments. It was worrying that I felt a genuine sense of excitement when I found a single 40s blouse on a stall. Bar one stall that had quite a reasonable number of decent pieces this was the ONLY pre 60s garment I found. ONE GARMENT.

The only slight saving grace was “Curious Cleo”, here there were still a lot of 80s garments but also quite a few 50s dresses and a few 40s too. There was a particularly nice blue check dress that if it had been my size I would have snapped up. I asked the stall holder about this and she said that in general the students wouldn’t buy the 50s stuff and that there wasn’t much of a market for it at the student union fairs.

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I suppose I should really learn from my mistakes and simply stop going to the fairs at student unions rather than writing disparaging (and probably wholly unhelpful) blogposts about how awful the fairs were, but the point is I don’t understand why they are so bad. And more importantly why do sellers feel that they can palm off such utter crap on students?

So, what conclusion have I come to from this fair. I will absolutely NOT be going to one of The Vintage Fairs events again ( I was sorely tempted to send my Mum to the one in Winchester to check it out, but I don’t feel like I can subject her to the torture of it). I feel so rubbish after today that I think I am going to need to treat myself to a trip to Harrogate at the weekend to remember what proper vintage is!

Apologies for an extreme lack of posting

I’M SORRY!!!

More interesting posts will follow again soon, but  I have just moved back to Leeds to complete the final year of my degree (sob).

In the meantime. A few photos of vintage outfits of late and things I have been doing.

This is one of the dresses I was bought for my 21st. Original 1940s with the most wonderful zipped sleeves.

A rather large job lot of vintage that I have been sorting through. Anyone who follows me on twitter may have seen me tweeting about it on Friday (there is 3 Horrockses in here amongst other things)

This is what I got up to on Friday night. A farewell to all of my “home” friends. Steffie (my wonderful twinney) pulling the intriguing face in the first picture played host, before we headed out to Wimbledon. My dress for the evening was a wonderful late 50s Alice Edwards dress which I have blogged about before.

This is the main reason for my lack of posting. The mental amount of stuff I had at my Dad’s house before i managed to move it back to University
And this is my other reason for lack of posting. I am selling rather a lot of stuff on ebay at the moment. Please do take a look here

Exhibitions etc.


This past week has been an absolutely smashing one. Partying with my good old tribe girls on Wednesday, shopping trip to Teddington and Kingston on Thursday, Museuming with my dearest love Caroline Benn on Friday and on Saturday going to the V&A plus the Vintage Mafias inaugural event at the Fox in Shoreditch in the evening. PHEW.
So, my real reason for this post was not to tell you what a socialite I am (ho ho ho) but infact to give a few little reviews of the exhibitions I went to on Friday (more on other things I did to come, Ideally I would like to write about the Vintage Mafia event but I don’t really remember enough of it for that to be possible!)
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Caroline and I started off at the Courtald gallery. I’ve been to Somerset house more times than I can count, but never before have I been to the Courtald gallery. I was quite simply amazed by the range of art they had on display in their main galleries, and that some of  my favourite paintings were on display there. I think my personal favourite has to be A Bar at the Folies Bergere, 1881-82 by Edouard Manet. The painting is one of those that you just have to see to appreciate it. It has so many interesting elements, I particularly liked the bottles, Caroline the tangerines. What I really like though is how it flauts conventions. I particularly enjoy the legs of the trapeze artist dangling in the corner : )


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We then went on to see the Tolouse-Lautrec exhibition. Definitely a case of small but perfectly formed. The exhibition focuses mostly on Tolouse-Lautrec and his artistic relationship with Jane Avril. Avril is a fascinating character who was one of the principal dancers at the Jardin de Paris and also at the Moulin Rouge. She was well known for her erratic dance moves which were said to have developed from a medical condition. What I really liked about this exhibition is that it gave so much background into Avril’s condition. This exhibition really felt like it told a story rather than just displaying the art work of Tolouse-Lautrec, and I cam away feeling like I had really learnt something. What I also really enjoyed was seeing some contemporary photographs of the Moulin Rouge.  I had never appreciated quite how large the elephant In the garden of the Moulin Rouge was, and that there was infact a ballroom inside! (This is actually one of the pics that features in the exhibition).

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So what else can I say? For anyone fascinated by Toulouse-Lautrec or the Moulin Rouge it really is a must visit. And a quick interesting fact the character Satine in the 2001 film is supposedly based on Jane Avril!
We then popped off to the National Portrait gallery to go and ogle at some of the stars of the big screen in their current exhibition “Glamour of the Gods”. This was another small yet perfectly formed display. The exhibition focuses on photographs from (If memory serves me correctly) around 1910 up until the late 50s. The selection is fantastic and really varied, and I particularly enjoyed the cases showing the difference of photographs before and after retouching. The descriptions for each of the images was relatively short, yet informing. For each picture a little about the sitter and the photographer too.
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I think my favourite image has to be this one of Louise Brooks, who is one of my all time style icons. The image defines the 20s perfectly to me. If I ever go back to short hair again it’s a Brooks bob all the way!

My only real gripe was that I would have liked to have seen more images! Obviously they were restricted in terms of space, but in the book there are so many other images featured which I would have loved to have seen in their original format!

P.S. If you are reading my blog and think who is this Caroline fellow? This is she! Caro and I have have known each other for 17 years and have a love for visiting art galleries and the like. She’s pretty spesh. (Picture taken in the toilets of Belgo Central, oooh)