Showing posts with label Mr. Dali. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mr. Dali. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

What's My Wednesday? #5: [Sur]Reality TV


78 years ago today, the London International Surrealist Exhibition opened to a startled public, marking according to many the apex of the movement's success.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Birthday Girl: Grand Dame de la Mode

Surrealism and wearability might seem, when it comes to couture, polar opposites, but the divine Elsa Schiaparelli, 119 years young today, proved otherwise. Here, for example, is a 1938 creation featuring a pattern of elegant rips, by Dali.

Schiap interspersed her largely highly tailored, perfectly cut collections with these sorts of amuses bouches, which is almost a pity, as the memory of her shoe hats and lobster gowns can at times overwhelm her achievements as couturière and businesswoman. She even had the good sense to get when the going was good, closing her maison in the early fifties and, for the rest of her life, having a lovely time doing other things. There's a lesson there, I think...

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Cocktail Hour

Mr. Salvador Dali, having a drink with Mr. and Mrs. Phillip Terry, finds himself in the distinctly unusual position of being the least surreal person at the table.