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August 9th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Elizabeth Arden Fashion Floor & Charles James

Elizabeth Arden built an empire on cosmetics.  A Canadian by birth, Arden (1884-1966) started by giving manicures and making creams in New York around 1905.  She was determined to build a fortune, and was often motivated by competition from Helena Rubinstein.

Today, Elizabeth Arden is still a well-known name for cosmetics.  Yet many may not associate her name with clothing.  Arden installed a Fashion Floor to her business in the 1940s and employed some extremely important designers over the years.  There were so many talented designers that worked for Arden, that it merits a special series here on my blog.  This first post will talk about the beginning, and Arden’s first collaboration with Charles James.

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Elizabeth Arden.  Image courtesy of biography.com 

 

Elizabeth Arden’s start in fashion was fueled by competition and anger.  In the 1930s and 1940s, Hattie Carnegie was the undisputed leader of American fashion. By 1944, she had been making American clothing for over 35 years. Carnegie had a keen eye for design and the marketplace. She consistently identified young emerging talent, like Norman Norell in the 1920s, Pauline Trigère in the 1930s, and Claire McCardell in the 1940s.  Carnegie was amassing a fashion empire that was worth $6,500,000 in the 1940s.  In true imperial fashion, Carnegie wanted to expand. So she decided to launch a line of cosmetics. (Source:  Hattie Carnegie. Life Magazine, 1945, 64.)

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Hattie Carnegie at her desk.  Image courtesy of Life Magazine.
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Hattie Carnegie’s announcement of a cosmetics line.  Image courtesy of Vogue.

 

This infuriated cosmetics mogul Elizabeth Arden. Immediately after receiving the news, Arden phoned her long-time friend, Chicago-based fashion designer Charles James and screamed: If that woman can do cosmetics, then I’ll do fashion.  And this was the birth of the couture branch of her cosmetic and fragrance salon, the Elizabeth Arden Fashion Floor. (Source: Woodhead, Lindy. War Paint. London: Virago, 2005. )

Charles James (1906-1978) was the first couturier to debut for Arden’s Fashion Floor. James was born in England to a socially prominent family that divided their time between Europe and Chicago. He began his career as a milliner in 1926, opening a small Chiacago boutique on Oak Street. Working under the name Boucheron, James began crafting beautiful hats.

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Charles James at work.  Photo by Cecil Beaton, 1943.  

 

Often, James would create the hat directly on the client’s head for a perfect fit. It is this experience that shaped James’ entire career. The materials required in millinery are quite rigid to create structure. The construction of hats is architectural, which left a very strong mark on James’ clothing designs. He also liked working directly on the client’s body.

 

Obsessed with perfection, James viewed each of his garments and accessories as a work of art. He urged patrons to donate their gowns to museums. James himself donated several of his of dresses to museums, not only to elevate his status as a designer, but also to ease his tax burdens. This obsession with perfection led him to spend inordinate amounts of money and time in crafting garments, infuriating clients and leading to James’ own financial ruin. He was best characterized as:

an impossible genius. His personality – bitter, petulant – is the sand in the oyster bed. His clothes – as structural and mathematical as a Mobius strip – are the pearls. (Source: New York Magazine. January 12, 1976, 77.)

 

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Charles James at work.  Image courtesy of ananasmiami.com

 

James was extremely talented, but lacked business acumen and missed important deadlines. He had been kicked out of school as a teenager, and was extremely temperamental.  He was often bankrupt due to breached contracts and late work. James was simply unable to manage his own business. He therefore jumped at the opportunity to be financed by Arden.

 

Elizabeth Arden was equally as petulant as James. When she phoned him in 1943 to begin the fashion floor, Arden assured James that he would be in complete control of the fashion operation. Perfect. You design them [the ateliers and showroom] and supervise their construction.

“You can have the entire second floor at 691 [Fifth Avenue]…Charlie, it’s your baby. You’re in complete charge. I won’t interfere.” (Source: Woodhead, Lindy. War Paint. London: Virago, 2005.) 

 

Yet this was a promise Arden could never keep.

 

Things began smoothly. James was thrilled, and began by designing an extravagant showroom and atelier, despite wartime restrictions. He borrowed money from his mother to cover initial costs for the atelier: fitting, cutting, and sewing rooms. The atelier was illustrated by Cecil Beaton, James’ childhood friend, in August 1944.

 

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Interior of Elizabeth Arden’s Atelier, Designed by Charles James & Illustrated by Cecil Beaton.  Image courtesy of Vogue.

 

This illustration appeared in Vogue of December 1944, but by the time the magazine had gone to print, James was no longer employed by Arden. Yet the illustration still serves as an intimate glance into James’ work space.

Standing mannequins showcase beautiful dresses in the process of being made. The space appears small, but functional. Workstations have piles of fabric, irons, and other tools of the trade. It seems as if the seamstresses had been discretely ushered out of the room in the middle of the day for Beaton to complete his illustration.

Dozens of mannequins are stored on the left side shelf, probably crafted to the measurements of specific clients. The showroom was even more magnificent. Lavish decorations filled the second floor salon: a crystal chandelier, sumptuous window drapes, and a table crafted with coral legs.  The showroom had three large, intricately carved bay windows. James always enjoyed the finer things in life, and knew he would attract clients who shared his tastes. The interior was also complementary to James’ beautiful, intricate designs shown in the photograph.

 

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Interior of Second Floor Showroom & Salon.  Image courtesy of Vogue.

 

 

One of the hallmarks of the contentious relationship between Arden and James was that they shared a similar philosophy of fashion. Both disliked the casual aura that sportswear was creating in America. This casual look was first introduced by California designers, and spread quickly as women entered the workforce during World War II. Women had to have clothes that were practical, easy to wear, and could be laundered at home.

Both Arden and James detested this move towards casual sportswear. They believed that women should be polished, elegant, and put together – even if it required rigid undergarments, a dressing maid, and disposable income. Simply put, they agreed that the new fashions were too simple and very sloppy. Their vision was to create a couture line of evening wear and gowns for special occasions. Arden believed James had just the panache she was looking for.

 

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Dress by Charles James for Elizabeth Arden.  Image courtesy of http://omgthatdress.tumblr.com/tagged/Elizabeth-Arden
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Dress by Charles James for Elizabeth Arden.  Image courtesy of http://omgthatdress.tumblr.com/tagged/Elizabeth-Arden

 

The opening of the Fashion Floor and its debut collection was presented at a Red Cross benefit at the Ritz Carlton. Arden entitled the show “One Touch of Genius”, and James showed 25 gowns. Curiously, there was not much reported about the first showing. The New York Times reported that:

The importance of good posture as a basis of both beauty and fashion was emphasized in a fashion show…The costumes were especially designed to bring out the beauty of the figure which is based on correct posture. (Source:   Posture Fashions Shown. New York Times: 5 May 1944, 14.)

Arden also had models to demonstrate exercises to correct posture and increase flexibility at the event. The focus of the evening was on the total image, not on the designs of Charles James.

 

 

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Arden told James to bring his designs directly to the press if he wanted attention. This resulted in several of his designs being featured in Vogue of October 1, 1944, including this pale blue silk satin gown worn by Marlena Dietrich (above). Considered a dinner sheath, this elegant gown showcases how both Arden and James believed women should be dressed for dinner and evening events. The gown is open diagonally from the shoulder to hip, and closes with self-material bows. The asymmetrical bias cut clings to Dietrich’s body, but allows for movement. The photograph attracted interest with wealthy clientele in New York, including Mrs. William Randolph Hearst, Mrs. Cornelius Vanderbilt Whitney, and Mrs. William S. Paley. The new couture salon was experiencing its first fashion success.

Arden was thrilled. So thrilled, that she began to separate James from the debut of his collections. Angered that Arden took his dresses to Chicago without him, James decided to decorate the Fifth Avenue display window like a red light district.  He took a red vase, dipped it in perfume, and placed a candle inside. The result was the window display looking – and smelling – like a very different type of establishment. After seeing the display, a friend of Arden’s said:

“My dear, I didn’t know you were running a red-light house.” (Source:

The relationship was strained beyond repair from this incident. Arden promptly dismissed James in the fall of 1944. James’ continued to design clothes for New York’s wealthy socialites. While his jaunt at Elizabeth Arden was brief, it was enough to make him well known.

Now, the cosmetic’s mogul was pinned against the wall: a Fashion Floor with no designer. . .

 

Hope you’re looking forward to hearing about the next designer for Elizabeth Arden!  Be sure to check back next week.

 

 

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April 21st, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Surrealism Strikes Again

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Gaziano window display in San Francisco illustrates the current surrealist trend in fashion. Image courtesy of Avinash Singhal.

Many of my posts have discussed Surrealist art and its influence on fashion.  Trends in fashion, particularly retro-inspired trends, are often influenced by museum exhibitions.  After exhibits like Hats: An Anthology by Stephen Jones and the upcoming Schiaparelli and Prada: Impossible Conversations, surrealist themes continue to spill over into the fashion world.

Take this window display for Gaziano in San Francisco.  These two mannequins clearly reference the works of Salvador Dali and Rene Magritte.

Salvador Dali for Vogue, December 1938.

 

Bonwit Teller displays and publicity photos of a phantome woman with a head of roses hat. This hat completely obscured the face, in accordance with Dali’s paintings. (Image: A scan image from the book Happy Times. Image by Jerome Zerbe. Photo Courtesy of wandernvisuals.com)

La Grande Guerre by Rene Magritte, 1964.

 

Surrealism strikes again!  (Many thanks to my friend Avinash for sharing the photo from Gaziano. )

For more information on the surrealist influence on fashion, read these posts:

A Light-hearted Look at the Surrealist Hat

The Art of Fashion Advertising

A rt Improves the Quality of Life

 

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April 10th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Semantically speaking . . .

From left: Blue dress illustration by Tatiana Aldaco, grey dress illustration by Katherine Chinn, and brown dress by Charles James, 1951. Illustrations courtesy of the artists. Photo courtesy of metmuseum.org

Dearest readers, I’ve not forgotten about you!  When my personal schedule becomes chaotic, I don’t have much time to write.  Recently, I started teaching 2 new courses: fashion forecasting and textiles.  As you can imagine, I’ve been quite busy.  But I have written some new material for Worn Through that I’d love to share.

If you’ve visited my blog before, you know how much I love fashion as a language.  (New to my site?  Please take a moment to see How to Speak Fashion, Part I & How to Speak Fashion, Part II.  Part III is in the making!)  Before I had considered pursuing fashion, I dreamed of becoming an Italian professor.  Aside from the language sounding so beautiful, I was fascinated by learning vocabulary.  I was particularly taken with how Italian words and concepts varied so greatly from English.  One language may have a precise word for a phrase or group of words that exists in another.  (For example, qualunquismo is a word to describe someone who is apathetic about politics.)  Semantics, the study of meaning and interpretation of meaning, adds another layer of interest.  The meaning of words are solidified in the brain by experiences and memories.  This is what can make communication tricky; word meaning can vary slightly from person to person.

Curiously enough, once I started teaching fashion, semantics reappeared.  I was introduced to the work of Roland Barthes (1915-1980) during my first year teaching.  Barthes was a French philosopher that pioneered the study of semiotics, semantics, and also how these linguistic disciplines are replicated in fashionThe Fashion System is Barthes attempt to “read” clothing and determine its system of meaning.

When I taught in LA, I used semantics to stimulate creativity in my students.  Want to know how?  Please read my posts over at Worn Through:

On Teaching Fashion: The Semantics of Creating Fashion

On Teaching Fashion: More on Semantics

I bet you’re dying to know about the dresses above.  You’ll find out in my posts.

 

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March 6th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Role Reversal

My dear friend and fellow blogger D. Kareem of The Blackout Blog recently wrote about RuPaul’s Drag Race.  For those of you who haven’t seen the show, it’s a competition for America’s next drag superstar.  Perspective contestants submit audition tapes in order to be cast.  All contestants selected must be 21 years of age or older at the time of taping, and all contestants must be biological men.  Once selected, the contestants are given challenges to progressively eliminate the number of drag queens in the competition until a winner is selected.

D. Kareem asked me an interesting question:

Do you think it’s a queen’s responsibility to learn to sew before entering Drag Race? Or should she focus more on other parts of her performance in preparation for the show if that’s not her thing?

RuPaul. Image courtesy of rupaulsdragrace.tumblr.com

My immediate reaction to this question was no.  And I would say that my answer to this question was self-serving – why should Drag Race seek to become a derivative of Project Runway?  As a viewer, the idea of watching the transformation through the use of makeup is much more enthralling.  That is why I enjoy watching Petrilude so much:

After some reflection, I considered how difficult it must be to find clothing that fits these queens.  Tailored clothing can be difficult to find, not to mention when your proportions are not the industry average.  I’m not sure that it should be the responsibility for each queen to make her own garments, but I’m sure it would allow a greater freedom to express their identities.

When teaching, I often discuss how fashion constructs and deconstructs gender identities.  The first time I led this discussion, I was entering with my own agenda: women wearing pants.  (See my guest post for Fashion Historia on California Playclothes).   Trousers or pants for women appeared throughout fashion history, but always on the scandalous periphery: Amazonian warriors, riding habits, coal miners, Bloomers, and so on.  It wasn’t until the 1930s that trousers for women became accepted for casual use for the home and vacation.  Yet women could be refused service in the public sector when they were clad in pants.    This slowly started to change in the 1960s, but with much resistance.

Woman in Le Smoking by Yves Saint Laurent, 1966. Photo by Helmut Newtown. Image courtesy of mademoiselle-c.tumblr.com

I like to use images of Yves Saint Laurent’s “Le Smoking“, photographed by Helmut Newton.  I think it captures the idea of the time period – is a woman still a woman if she dresses like a man?  Now this question seems absurd.  Of course women can be feminine and still wear pants.  It is socially acceptable.  But historically, pants and trousers identified masculinity.  So what happens when gender identity is blurred through clothing?

Woman in Le Smoking by Yves Saint Laurent, 1961. Photo by Helmut Newtown. Image courtesy of messandnoise.com

 

Gia Carangi and unknown model in YSL Rive Gauche, 1979. Photo by Helmut Newtown. Image courtesy of imtheitgirl.com

Through these classroom discussions, I learned a lot about the experience of cross dressing from my students.  They were all fashion design majors and could construct their own garments, so it doesn’t address D. Kareem’s question to me.  But hearing their experience of not allowing their identity to be defined by gender was enlightening.  One student explained:

Once I embraced the idea that I was attracted to the same sex, I felt a total freedom to dress differently.  Suddenly, every garment was now accessible to me.  Waking up everyday became exciting!  So many choices!  How I dress still reflects my identity, but less of how society sees me and more of how I feel on a day to day basis.  Some days it is more masculine, and some days it is more feminine. 

Elsa Perretti by Helmut Newton. Image courtesy of Hamburg Kennedy Photographs via artnet.com

 

Now that’s freedom.  For more on this topic, please visit:

The Blackout Blog

Vested Interests: Cross Dressing and Cultural Anxiety

In 1960 Cardinal Siri urged women not to wear trousers. I think he may have had a point

 

 

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March 1st, 2012 by Monica Murgia

In Memory of Yadid Rubin

My post, Sunshine on a Cloudy Day, was about the paintings of Israeli artist Yadid Rubin.  Sadly, Mr. Rubin passed away shortly after the post.  The Chelouche Gallery for Contemporary Art and the Tel Aviv Museum of Art had an evening in memory of Yadid Rubin.  My friend and extraordinary artist, Daniel Beaudoin, attended the event and wrote this guest post.

As an artist, Beaudoin felt an affinity for the of Yadid Rubin. Rubin painted spiritual landscapes.  In a similar way, Beaudoin paints political and social landscapes in his art.  Beaudoin says:

My art deals with social and political issues; and tries to give expression to existential dilemmas.  I use everyday objects and a variety of materials, with which I texture and construct my canvases. This approach is exhilarating, and I often feel like a mason at work on a construction site.   I am then free to present in my paintings the moral dilemmas of the social and political issues I am currently engaged with.

 

Yadid Rubin at work. Image courtesy of Chelouche Gallery.

 

Yesterday evening, 29 February 2012, I attended an event to commemorate the passing away of Yadid Rubin (74), an Israeli painter that dared to defy and challenge the institutional dictates and rules set by the self appointed gatekeepers of Israeli art.

Yadid Rubin, born 1938, lived and worked in Kibbutz (a collective farm) Givat Haim.  Rubin’s paintings remarkably and beautifully express the meaning of the allusive term Israeli: the landscape of the kibbutz, vast plowed fields, plantations filled with fruitful trees, columns of cypresses, warehouses and tractors.

Kibbutz Landscape by Yadid Rubin. Image courtesy of Chelouche Gallery.

Rubin, at the beginning of his career, was intimidated by color, and painted carefully, including self portraits and more minimal depictions of kibbutz life.  He was afraid to “tamper with God”, as he put it to me one day when I had the unexpected luck of running into him at the Chelouche Gallery, which was his artistic home for more than two decades.  Eventually, he decided to touch the face of the divine, and began to paint in an exhilarating and explosive display of color: hues of yellow, ochre, red, blue, browns and so many layers of paint applied straight from the tube.

A rare portrait by Yadid Rubin. Image courtesy of Chelouche Gallery.

I always wanted to get up real close and smell his paintings, maybe even take a small bite out of one of the plowed fields.  The gooey bright texture, for some reason, reminds me of treacle and toffee, consumable landscapes of Israel.  Unfortunately, on the many occasions that I went to see his work, including in the landmark exhibition he held at the Tel Aviv Museum for Modern Art (with a record six month showing), I was unable to escape the museum guards; I never had the chance to stick my face to the canvas and taken a good sniff and taste.

Landscapes reminiscent of toffee, by Yadid Rubin. Image courtesy of Chelouche Gallery.

The repetitive motive of his work recall prayer mantras: again and again the emotional rendition of childhood scenes and adulthood spent in the fields and agricultural activity surrounding him.  These landscapes, he said, reflect my soul, and that is why he preferred to paint from memory, and from within a windowless room, which was an old chicken coop.  But the windows of his soul were very wide open, and they invite us to participate in the divine experience of his sensual orgy of color, texture and naïve dreams of how simple and beautiful life can really be.

 

Very shortly before his death, for real estate purposes, the kibbutz decided to level the fields and cypress trees which surrounded his studio.  The thought still haunts me that maybe the disappearance of the so familiar landscape had traumatized him so much that it actually caused his demise.  I am not sure, but I know that whenever I travel through the country and see a red tractor plowing line after line of deep brown fields, or the row of pines along the horizon, floating in a mist of ochre brilliance, I too feel as if I were close to the divine.

Thank you, Yadid.

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February 26th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Feeling Blue

Anthropometry by Yves Klein, 1961. Image courtesy of http://coatedarms.blogspot.com

I will never forget my first figure drawing class.  As calm and collected as I tried to be, the moment the model disrobed and stood in front of me, I was nervous, embarrassed, and curious.  In the name of art, I could stare at a naked man or woman and not be considered a pervert.  How liberating!

Yves Klein at work, c. 1961. Image courtesy of http://design-crisis.com

Working in the fashion industry, I saw many parallels to the artist’s studio.  Naked bodies are every present in the atelier – fittings, dress rehearsals, runway shows.  After the initial shock value faded, I noticed that the constant exposure to nudity made me a connoisseur of the human form.  In fashion and art, ideal beauty changes with time.  (For more on this, you’d love my previous posts Moovies, Boobies, and Ideal Beauty  and A Return to the Ideal)  The only constant is the human desire to display the body in an appealing way.

A Blue Kind of World. Image courtesy of coloribus.com

 

Recently, I came across the work of Yves Klein (1928-1962).   From 1960-1962, Klein did a series of paintings called Anthropométries (Anthropometry in English).  Anthropometry was Klein’s term for covering naked female models in blue paint and dragging them across or pressing them onto canvases.  The models were “living brushes”, and their naked bodies made the images.  Seeing photos of Klein slather his signature ‘International Klein Blue’ (IKB) paint on voluptuous French models was so overtly sexual I was almost embarrassed that I found the image while at work.  Almost.

Yves Klein, 1962, Anthropométries de l'Epoque bleue, at the International Gallery of Contemporary Art, 253, rue Saint-Honoré in Paris. Image courtesy of http://yejuchoi.com

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These works of art became public performances.  Klein directed the models, covered in IKB to make imprints of their bodies on large sheets of paper in front of audiences.  The “exhibition” was complete with blue cocktails and a performance of his Monotone Symphony—a single note played for twenty minutes, followed by twenty minutes of silence.  The resulting artwork is quite beautiful.  However, I think this is one of the rare cases where the product must be accompanied with an accurate description of the process.

 

Anthropometry, Untitled by Yves Klein. Image courtesy of Artnet.com

 

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These shows were successes, both commercially and critically.   Anthropometry is the study of human proportions, and by systematically directing the “living paint brushes” Klein believed his art was “the most concentrated expression of vital energy imaginable.”  I would agree with Klein on that statement.

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Anthropometry has some similarities with Veruschka’s Oxydationen series.  However, Veruschka’s use of body paint serves more to obscure her naked body.  Klein has managed to capture human sexuality and fling it on the canvas.  It’s like being a novice in figure drawing class all over again.

Large Blue Anthropometry (ANT 105) (La grande Anthropométrie bleue (ANT 105)), ca.1960. Dry pigment and synthetic resin on paper, mounted on canvas, 9 feet 2 1/4 inches x 14 feet 1/25 inch (280 x 428 cm). Guggenheim Bilbao Museo GBM1997.8 Image courtesy of Guggenheim.org

 

Anthropometry, Untitled Characteristics: Dry pigment in synthetic resin on paper 102 x 73 cm. Image courtesy of guggenheim-bilbao.org

 

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You can watch a video of the Anthropometry performance below.  Enjoy!

 

 

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January 23rd, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Leonard Nelson

Fashion is such an integral part of my life that I find my outfit selections reflect whatever is happening to me.  A few weeks ago, I went to an art gallery.  Since I was somewhere “artsy”, I decided to dress that way.  My pick was this cotton sheath dress in a conversational print, with a matching chiffon peplum.

Vintage dress in a conversational print.

 

Detail of dress.

 

Conversational prints are simply fabrics with designs that can start a conversation.  While the idea is as old as designing fabrics, there was a surge in popularity during the 1950s.  The fabric used for this dress also mirrors the trend in art for Abstract Expressionism, which appears after WWII.  Abstract Expressionism is non-representational (ie: it doesn’t look like anything) and emphasizes a subconscious, spontaneous application of paint.  Abstract Expressionist work is quite varied, but generally the focus is on color.  (For more on the issue of color, you might want to read my previous posts, Synesthesia in Art and Fashion and Color Semiotics.)

My outfit did spark a conversation, and the gallery owner told me all about an artist named Leonard Nelson.  He showed me this painting, Les Competiteurs by Nelson, which uses colors very similar to my dress.

Les Competiteurs by Leonard Nelson. Image courtesy of GratzGallery.com

 

Leonard Nelson (1912-1993) was exhibiting work with famous American Abstract Expressionist painters like Jackson Pollock and Mark Rothko.  He has been obscured from art history because of his choice to work in Philadelphia, and not New York.  Les Competiteurs is one of Nelson’s earlier works, and a bit derivative of Picasso.   After a bit of research, I’m admittedly a fanatic of his later works – fields of color.

Colorfield (N9A) by Leonard Nelson, 1976. Oil on Canvas, 48" x 72.5". Private collection. Image courtesy of the book Leonard Nelson by Sam Hunter.

 

I found it a bit funny that Nelson is classified as an Abstract Expressionist.  To me, his work seems so realistic.  The fields of color look like framed views of nature.  Colorfield (N9A) looks a lot like dandelions in a meadow.

 

Flowery Meadow by Christel B. Image courtesy of deviantart.com

 

Nelson was inspired by nature and its beauty.  His ability to capture the natural landscape in an abstract form was poetic.  Even when he spoke about the act of creating, it sounds transcendental:

My paintings must be exciting, and they must be beautiful.  I am very, very definitely involved in the creation of beauty.  I like to think I work in isolation, but I don’t.   I don’t take my easel and go out and paint the scene . . . the scene gets inside of me.

So by painting landscapes, the landscapes become part of the soul.  I feel that way when I look at his paintings, anyway.  Alma Night certainly looks like water during sunset:

Alma Night by Leonard Nelson, 1979. Oil on canvas, 72" x 92". Collection of Mr. & Mrs. Carmen Romeo of Valley Forge, PA. Image courtesy of the book Leonard Nelson by Sam Hunter.

 

Brome Lake at Night. Image courtesy of wallpaper1080hd.com

 

The most interesting thing happened to me after I learned about Leonard Nelson.  While I was walking my dog, I looked down into the stream.  The pebbles in the water looked a lot like one of his paintings.  Isn’t it interesting that looking at art can change the way you perceive the world?

 

Colorfield by Leonard Nelson, 1975, Oil on Canvas, 36" x 50". From the collection of Colorfield Partners in Rosemont, PA. Image courtesy of the book Leonard Nelson by Sam Hunter.

 

Pebbles in the stream

 

But the real hedonist in me became apparent after I saw this painting.  I immediately saw it and thought:

This would make the perfect dress!

Colorfield by Leonard Nelson, 1981. 20" x 24" from the collection of Colorfield Partners, Rosemont, PA. Image courtesy of the book Leonard Nelson by Sam Hunter.

 

Who could blame me?  What I wear reflects what interests me at the time.  And often, it starts a conversation.

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January 14th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

On Teaching Fashion

How to make them like learning. Image courtesy of www.ib.hu-berlin.de

 

A new year calls for new things.  So I’m very happy to announce that this year I am a contributor to Worn Through.  If you’ve never visited the site, I highly recommend it!

Worn Through focuses on dress and fashion news, events, commentary, and critique from an academic perspective.  This is the perfect site to consult if you are teaching a fashion course, involved with a historic costume collection, or just like fashion history.

On Teaching Fashion is a column that I will be contributing to, bi-weekly.  I’ll be exploring issues I experience in the class room, like how to engage student, creating new projects, and teaching resources.

Please check out my first post, On Teaching Fashion: Monastic Dress.  You’ll learn a little more about my teaching philosophy, and  some tips for teaching students about religious garb.

 

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January 9th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

There’s No Place Like Home: Silk in the Lehigh Valley

1948 Vintage Ad Onondaga Silk Company Fashion Fabric. Original Print Ad. Image courtesy of periodpaper.com

No matter how restless and adventurous my soul is, there is no place like home.  Sometimes I find this ironic, because for many years I couldn’t wait to escape the seemingly mundane Lehigh Valley.  Yet several years ago, I became very curious about the former textile industry of Easton, PA (my hometown).

R&H Simon Company. Image courtesy of Easton Historical Society archives.

While a textile historian would be familiar with the Onondaga Silk Company, the origins of Easton’s textile manufacturing are much older.  Herman Simon (1850-1913), a German emigre, was the man that brought silk to Easton.  Simon had an early appreciation for textiles, and attended school at both the Hassell’s Institute and Royal Weaving School from 1862-1867.

Herman Simon in his private office. Image courtesy of eastonpartnership.org

At the age of 18, Simon moves to New York, and started working at A.T. Stewart & Company, a wholesale silk department.  After learning the trade, Simon decided to stat his own operation.  In 1874, along with his brother Robert, Herman Simon built a silk mill in Union Hill, NJ – establishing the R. & H. Simon Company.  The mill was three stories high, and contained 165 handlooms, as well as looms Robert invented himself to produce grosgrain silk.   R. & H. Simon Company became so successful that a 9 acre plant is built in Easton in 1883.

Abandoned silk mill. Formerly R&H Simon Company silk mill, later operated by the Onondaga Silk Company. Easton, PA.

During it’s heyday, the Easton mill operated 24 hours a day, 6 days a week.  It’s daily output was 12,000 yards of broad silk, and variable amounts of silk ribbon and velvet.  The company also employed 1200 workers.

Abandoned silk mill. Formerly R&H Simon Company silk mill, later operated by the Onondaga Silk Company. Easton, PA.

Herman had run the company as sole proprietor since the death of his brother in 1901.  In 1913, Herman died.  He willed $3,000,000 to his employees and ensured the continuance of the company.  The company remained in business, thanks to the vogue for silk velvets.  Yet to keep a positive cash flow, the company leased parts of the factory to other manufacturers.  In 1933, the R&H Simon Company mill in Easton was purchased by the Onondaga Silk Company.

Tahitian Inspired Fabric by Onondaga Silk Company, 1947. Image courtesy of goantiques.com

 

The Onondaga Silk Company was extremely active in creating fashionable textiles.  However, they are best known for their American Artists prints in the late 1940s.  The silk company collaborated with six American artists  to style unique fabrics.  The collaboration was described in the New York Times:

Onondaga’s aim . . . was not to turn the painter into a textile designer, but rather to make intelligent and expert use for fashion of the motifs, coloring and style expressed by his special talents . . . to catch the spirit of the fine painter’s work on fabric is a real contribution to modern American fashion. (New York Times, December 17, 1946.  Page 41.)

The artists participating were: Gladys Rockmor Davis, Dong Kingman, Waldo Pierce, Doris Rosenthal, Julien Bindord, and William C. Palmer.  Their works were exhibited at the Midtown Galleries.  The exhibition was entitled The American Artists Print Series.  A fashion show was also included, and designers such as Sophie of Saks and Nettie Rosenstein participated.

Midtown Galleries showcase the American Artists Print Series. Advertiesment courtesy of the New York Times Historical Archives.

 

American Artists Print Series. Image courtesy of the New York Times Historical archive.

The Onondaga Silk Company created stunning prints that were used by many fashionable couturiers and designers.  Ultimately, the mill had difficulty competing with the quality and price of synthetic fabrics, like rayon.  It operated throughout the 1970s with difficulty.  The mill was closed in 1981.

Dress designed by Omar Kiam for Ben Reig in the spring of 1949. The floral fabric is an Onondaga silk styled by Philip A. Vogelman. Image courtesy of CoutureAllure.com

 

'Onondaga's Philip Vogelman takes the classic palmette motif from a Persian printed quilted coat .. and Adrian designs it into a new American fashion.' Image courtesy of vintagevoyager.blogspot.com

 

American Artist series printed by the Onondaga Silk Mills. Dress designed by Nettie Rosenstein. The selvages of the fabric are signed Tornado William C. Palmer STYLED BY ONONDAGA. Image courtesy of usgirl.info

Today, the city of Easton is seeking to revitalize the old mill.  Potential uses for the building include a community arts center or an artist-in-residence space.  The coolest part of this renaissance? Movies at the Mill, an annual outdoor film festival, where the movies are projected onto the facade of the old mill.  It’s good to be home!

Movies at the Mill is an annual film festival in Easton, PA. Image courtesy of moviesatthemill.com

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January 6th, 2012 by Monica Murgia

Veruschka

The Girl Everybody Stares At, Veruschka. Life Magazine, August 18, 1967. Photo by Franco Rubartelli

One of my favorite fashion models of all time is Veruschka.  You may have read my previous article on her body paint photography series called Oxydationen.  It’s a topic that fascinates me, and worthy of taking a second look.  (If you’re new to the site, please check it out.)  You can imagine my delight when I found this Life Magazine from 1967 with Veruschka herself on the cover.  What a lucky find!

Veruschka article. Life Magazine, August 18, 1967. Photo by Franco Rubartelli.

The article resembles a scrapbook rather than a traditional interview, with 9 pages of photographs interspersed with quotations.  An additional 2-page article is included afterward.  The 6-foot-4 amazonian beauty offers candid insights into the life of being a supermodel:

I want to fly.  I want to be free.  But I feel I know only half of myself.  I must know more – then when I stand in front of that little box, each time – click! – it gives me an answer.  That’s my whole life right then.  There’s nothing else.  Funny, the camera’s my friend.

Veruschka article. Life Magazine, August 18, 1967. Photo by Franco Rubartelli.

Although she was the most sought-after supermodel, Veruschka was very down to earth.  She explained that between jobs she wandered around in old clothes, and lived in a furnitureless apartment in Rome.

Veruschka article. Life Magazine, August 18, 1967. Photo by Franco Rubartelli.

Yet, like a true supermodel, Veruschka knew her role well.  Her private life may have been simple, but she was careful to keep up appearances.

It’s like being in a zoo.  It’s like a charge of wild animals.  But you can’t afford not to look good or people will say, ‘Oh, look how terrible Veruschka looks.’  You must keep playing a part.

Veruschka article. Life Magazine, August 18, 1967. Photo by Franco Rubartelli.

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November 16th, 2011 by Monica Murgia

Sunshine on a Cloudy Day

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The fall season always ushers in grey, rainy days.  Baring a tempest, I enjoy these days quite a bit.  The reason rainy days are so interesting to me is observing the change in my environment.  Everyday, I pass by the HSBC tower and look at a painting called Hefer Valley by Yadid Rubin.

It’s a massive canvas depicting the sun shining down on a field being plowed.  I always enjoy walking by this painting.  The bold colors are rhythmically applied, and almost seem to vibrate off the canvas, out of the lobby, and onto the street.  Undoubtedly, Hefer Valley is an impressive piece.  Yet it seemed absolutely transcendental as I passed by in the rain.

The absence of natural sunlight allowed me to see the luminosity of the colors in the painting in a different way.  Luminosity is the measurement of brightness and radiance.  When ambient lighting changes, our eyes adjust and perceive luminosity differently.

Most days, I will look and smile as I walk by.  But yesterday, I just had to cross the street and enter the building to take a closer look.

 

 

The way that Rubin applies paint to the canvas reminds me of the way textiles are woven together.  He doesn’t just use one color, but layers bold, impasto hues next to one another to create depth and harmony.  From a distance, the eye can blend these areas together to create an image.  Up-close, the experience of viewing the work is much different.  Woven textiles are similar in this way.  Many different color threads and yarns can create a rich combination.  A great example of this is Harris Tweed.  The Vintage Traveler recently discussed the richness of Harris Tweed- it uses four yarns for a single color.  It’s this blending of these that creates a beautiful textile

 

Yarns used to make a Harris Tweed. Image courtesy of The Vintage Traveler.

 

A finished Harris Tweed. Image courtesy of The Vintage Traveler.

Viewing Hefer Valley made me curious.  I’d never heard of Yadid Rubin before.  After a little research, I learned that Rubin (1938) is a prominent Israeli landscape artist that paints in his closed, windowless studio.  Now this fact resonated with me.  Rubin controls the amount of ambient light while he paints.  This must be why my reaction to the painting was so different in the rain– this was the way Rubin observed his canvas while creating.

 

Rubin explained why he works in a closed, windowless studio:

 I paint the landscape of the kibutz [a collective farm or settlement owned by its members in Isreal], but in fact these are the landscapes of the soul.  I don’t paint out of plain observation, but out of the accumulation of sensations and reactions to different conditions of nature.[1]

 

Untitled, 5 by Yadid Rubin. Image courtesy of chelouchegallery.com

 

Untitled by Yadid Rubin. Image courtesy of chelouchegallery.com

 

So it is possible to have sunshine on a cloudy day.

 

For more of Rubin’s work, please visit chelouchgallery.com


 

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November 13th, 2011 by Monica Murgia

Fred Braun

Fred Braun shoes.

Finding a pair of vintage shoes that have never been worn is an exhilarating experience. Lucky me, a few weeks ago I found a sample pair of olive green Fred Braun shoes in my size.  But the real excitement was that I magically stumbled upon an urban shoe legend.

Fred Braun was a New York based shoe designer during the 1960s & 1970s.  He had several boutiques throughout Manhattan, including: the Village, Lexington Avenue near 50th Street, and 34th Street.  As the shoes became more in demand, they were carried in independent retailers throughout Brooklyn.

 

The shoes still have a cult following, and there are message boards where devotees reminisce about their favorite styles, and the iconic red and white striped boxes they came in.  Fans explain that the shoes came in specialty sizes, and were beautifully made.  Judging from the pair I found, I absolutely agree.

 

When Fred Braun died , and the business closed.  The shoes are no longer produced, but sometimes pairs resurface on the vintage market.  Sources say Cobblestones, a vintage store in the East Village, often has pairs.  Or you might just find them at your local flea market.

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