Month: April 2012

Astonished.

I was absolutely astonished when I read Ms. Adventure’s comment letting me know she recognized my blog with a Liebster Award. I’m touched. Ms. Adventure started her blog, Some Kind of Wonderful, around the same time the blog you’re reading now came into being, and I’ve enjoyed reading about her vintage finds. (The Sputnik lamp? The barkcloth clutch? The Super Suit? Gorgeous.) Thank you for the encouragement! It’s nice to know that people other than my mom and close friends read my blog. I’ve started developing connections with people in other corners of the world through blogging and learned a bunch along the way. Good stuff hides out on the internet if you know where to look!

The rules are as follows:

Thank your Liebster Blog Award presenter on your blog.

Link back to the blogger who presented the award to you.

Copy/paste the blog award onto your blog (choose an image for the award, and then do a little post like this)

Present the Liebster Blog Award to 5 blogs (with 200 followers or less)

Let them know they have been chosen by leaving a comment.

My picks:

Brazen B. Not just because she’s one of my best friends, but because her deliciously irreverent DIY blog cracks me the hell up on a regular basis.

Oh, for the Love of Vintage. Black Dahlia and I need to go shopping together some day. Pin-ups,  purses and lady head vases, watch out.

Retro Reporter. A fellow writer and vintage lover, Laurie’s blog frequently inspires me.

The lovely Ms. Lina Sofia’s blog, Spiffing Sporadics of a Vintage Girl. She and her pug puppy Poirot are absolutely adorable.

Last but not least, Storyteller Vintage. Her blog blends lovely photos with creative writing–both her own and works by others she admires. A young blogger with a relatively young blog, I’m eager to read more of her work.

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Mountain of proofreading

What I’ve been doing this week that has kept me from blogging

..and photographing compacts and coding web pages and basically doing anything other than going home and drooling on myself.

I have been proofreading an 80+ page program guide that had to go to print today. People don’t know how to correctly use grammar, punctuation, capitalization, or any of that other good stuff any more. Proofreading–nay, WRITING well, is becoming a lost art. Which pains me on one hand, because I love good writing, and offers me fantastic job security on the other hand.

Either way, this week has been mind-numbing. 

And I like proofreading.

Next week, when my eyes uncross, I will be back to blogging and sharing compacts and vintage goodness.

Lest you think I exaggerate:

Mountain of proofreading

My mountain of proofreading.

Collectors Club guest post

Shameless plug: Rachael over at LOTS has a cool series of guest blog posts going from people who collect things. Yesterday she shared my post on collecting vintage cookbooks. Other posts have highlighted tins, vintage postcards, and brooches – I’m eager to see who and what collection she features next!

I’m also partial to her blog because she’s a fellow compact collector. 🙂 She’s got some gorgeous pieces from Evans, Volupte, Coty, Zell, and other big names. Definitely worth looking at.

Some of my vintage cookbooks.

Compact makers: Coty

Coty ad from September 28, 1942 Life

A Coty ad from the September 28, 1942 issue of Life magazine

Sorry for the lack of posts lately, I’ve been fighting computer trouble. The new computer is now up and running, so I should be back in full force reasonably soon. To tide you over, a quick post about Coty. Coty has a rich history, established in Paris in 1904, initially launching a fragrance. The company introduced the classic Air-Spun face powder in 1914, bringing Coty into the word of cosmetics. By 1934, an estimated 36 million women bought Coty face powders worldwide.

You can read more about the company’s founder, Francois Coty, and some company history here. Coty’s confident signature became the company logo, gracing a range of  perfumes, powders, and cosmetics.

Many of the company’s compacts have become highly collectible–most notably, the holiday-themed Sleigh Bells package. Often referred to as Jingle Bells, the case included both powder and rouge, with a tube of lipstick in the accompanying presentation box. I want one of these, but every time I have encountered one, it’s been in terrible condition – missing bells, cracked mirror, dented, etc. Or in good condition but well outside my spending limit. Someday, I’ll find the one I’m supposed to own.

Coty Sleigh Bells ad

A 1942 ad for the coveted Sleigh Bells set.

The belt buckle pictured in the ad is another collectible piece, available in white or black. The envelope compact is also popular–they’re easy to find on auction websites. My favorite, however, is the Coty book. This simple goldtone rectangular compact was marketed as having enough room for a month’s supply of powder. I just like the design–it appeals to the bookworm in me.

Coty Corsica compact

Coty Corsica compact in aqua.

The deco-style “Corsica” compacts came in different colors and configurations–bright red and a lovely aqua. It’s also easy to find the round goldtone compacts with Air-Spun powder, with a blue or pinkish plastic button at the center of the lid. These are a good start for the beginning collector…well-made, affordable pieces, definitely worth a look.

The current collection. All 17 reds.

My lipstick love affair

The other day, I commented that I’m almost out of two of my favorite lipsticks. Tim’s response: “Two out of how many?”

Well… a lot. In self-defense, I told him that I’ve had one for at least eight years and the other for at least five.  Having 12 different reds to choose from means all of them last longer, right? RIGHT.

I tried to remember when I actually got each of the lipsticks in question, then started trying to pinpoint the timeframe when I became a red lipstick devotee. I know some women wake up one morning and decide that red lipstick is the way to go and never look back. I don’t recall having that revelation; I think I had a gradual conversion.  I decided to check old photos to refresh my memory.

High school = no lipstick. Loads of eyeliner, but no lipstick for everyday wear. Maybe some gloss, in a nude or peachy color. Special events got nude or pinkish lipstick. You do not get to see photos of this, because hey, I’m not wearing red lipstick, so they’re not relevant.

red lipstick

May 1993. My red lipstick debut.

The first photo I can find where I’m sporting full on red lips: freshman year of college, spring formal. I called this the Jessica Rabbit dress. I felt delicious and worldly. There is no possible way I could have worn any other shade of lipstick with that dress. My date, Terry, wasn’t originally my date, we were going separately, but my boyfriend bailed and Terry found someone to buy my boyfriend’s ticket and we wound up there together and darn it, I think we looked good. He may have actually helped me pick out the lipstick. That’s another story. For the rest of college, photos show that red lipstick was special occasion fare only.

Clinique Rose Red or something like that. From 2000. One of the lipsticks that sparked the conversation with Tim.

When I got married for the first time in 2000, I wore a Clinique lipstick in some kind of reddish shade. It offered light, sheer coverage, not at all like the potent pigments I wear today. But I started wearing it for evenings out – not just BIG evenings out, but evenings out in general. Rock shows. Dinner with friends. You get the picture.

This timeframe is also when my love of vintage started cranking up. I started collecting vintage cookbooks and kitchenware. I discovered burlesque and fell in love with Bettie Page, Tempest Storm, Lili St. Cyr and Blaze Starr. My friends Amanda and Emily would come over and we’d have pin-up photo shoots in my living room. While I didn’t wear red lipstick to work, I was definitely starting to wear it more frequently. Red had crept into my wardrobe too.

Then my marriage failed.

My first husband was–and is–a wonderful guy. He just wasn’t the right guy. I felt hopeless, unwanted, and unattractive. And knew I had to get over it. One of the keys to changing how I feel? Changing how I look. Red lipstick to the rescue. It helped create the illusion of confidence and sexiness. Which I definitely wasn’t feeling.

Marrying Tim

When Tim and I got married.

Until I met Tim. I walked into his place of employment wearing an awesome old-school rockabilly-flavored shirt, tight jeans, red high heels and–you got it. Red lipstick. I got his attention, we started dating, and I figured the lipstick was part of the new sexy confident me: the woman this guy found attractive. While Tim has long since assured me that he loves me with or without lipstick, I think meeting him was the pivotal point in my lipstick transition. 

My lipstick-riddled dresser. These are just the reds.

And now my dresser is covered in lipsticks, which the cats dutifully bat onto the floor nightly. Some analysis here: they’re not all the same. Do I need 17 different red  lipsticks? Probably not, but I don’t think I could get by with less than five.

The breakdown, from left to right. We’ll start with the drugstore stuff: Maybelline, Rimmel, and my favorite drugstore brand, Revlon. Why I prefer Revlon: Affordable, good colors, good lasting coverage. And all their lipsticks feel good on: no drying.

The current collection. All 17 reds.

The current collection. All 17 reds.

Revlon Matte 007, In the Red. My most-worn shade.
Revlon Superlustrous Lipstick Creme, 740, Certainly Red. This is a statement lipstick. I do not wear this to work. Thick, full coverage, creamy texture.
Revlon Colorstay Ultimate Lipcolor, 050, Top Tomato. Sparkly/glossy, good coverage, I will wake up with this still on the next morning. No joke.
Revlon Colorburst Lipstick, 085, Ruby. Lightweight and sheer. A little pinky for me.
Next up: Rimmel. 072, Ballistic. Kind of plummy, almost gone because I wear this to work all the time.
Rimmel Lasting Finish, 170, Alarm. Lovely bricky red.
Rimmel Lasting Finish, 166, Temptation. Like Alarm, only a little bluer with sparkles in it.  
Rimmel Moisture Renew, 850, Rouge. Bright, a little pinkier/bluer than I’m entirely comfortable with, but with the right liner underneath it works. And it feels good on.
Maybelline Moisture Extreme, E190, Royal Red. Bright. Doesn’t stay on very well without proper prep and powdering.
Maybelline Colorsensational, 645, Red Revival. A favorite. Goes on thick, but feels smooth and moisturizing.
Maybelline Colorsensational 625, Are you Red-dy. Weak. Lighter and sheerer than the Red Revival, this doesn’t stay on. Pretty much like the Royal Red, but the Royal Red feels better on.
Clinique mystery lipstick I wore when I married Chuck in 2000. Yes, this is department store, but it’s so old you can’t possibly buy it any more.
Clinique Long Last Matte Lipstick , Red Hot. Wore this when Tim and I got married. I think I left it in my car on a hot summer day and now it’s all waxy, but still wears well. Medium coverage, but it does last.
Flirt High Wattage Lipstick, 18, Misbehave. Cheapy from Kohls. medium coverage- another daily wear choice, safe for work.

The rock stars:
MAC Matte Viva Glam. Bricky. Smells like chocolate. Love it.
MAC Ruby Woo. Sales gal called it double-matte. Bright, kind of waxy. Feels totally different than the Viva Glam – way more drying. While I love the color, my lips need to be all kind of moisturized for this to work right.
Le Metier De Beauty, Colour Core Lipstick, China Beach. FAVORITE. LIPSTICK. EVER. Also, ridiculously expensive. Like $36 for a tube of lipstick. I save this for special occasions or days my lips need some serious TLC. Love it to death, though…I would actually splurge on this again. In another 10 years when I’ve completely used up this tube.

So, do you wear red? Which shades and why? 

Think about that while I go clean off my arm.