Wednesday, March 25, 2009

The Pygama Girl Mystery

"In the 1930s, pyjamas were exotic, the sort of thing worn by young flappers. These so-called 'new women' dressed in skimpy clothes, they smoked, they drank, they partied and they laughed at convention" -- and when they were murdered, it was what they deserved. Alessia presents the whole nasty scoop of clumping kitty litter that is The Pygama Girl Mystery in, My Pajamas Made Him Kill Me (Or, In Which I Review A Film I Haven't Seen).

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You're The Bee's Knees

In Rolled Stockings, Bees Knees, And All That Jazz you'll meet Bee Jackson who may be behind the expression, "the bee's knees".

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Saturday, December 20, 2008

The Pantyhose Jungle

I sent scans of The Pantyhose Jungle, an article in that Tip Top magazine, to Slip of a Girl to post at her lingerie blog.

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Thursday, December 11, 2008

Those 70's Lesbians Love Their Nylons

Tip Top magazine billed itself as a "cultural, scientific, and sociological publication produced and distributed as adult educational material aimed at illuminating on-going changes in contemporary patterns of societal behavior" -- but that was just to be allowed to sell & distribute smut. The magazine's tagline, "From the Tip of the Toes to the Top of the Hose," tells a better story of its true nature as a mag for nylon, pantyhose and stockings fetishists.


It's not a teasing peek-a-boo type of men's magazine but an explicit retro publication, with lots of natural (i.e. hairy) pussies shown spread wide open above those stockings, garters, & high heels. Not only does this magazine clearly remove any notions that "old porn was always classier", but I couldn't resist saying that this woman with glasses was no Tina Fey.



Not only do the babes wear hosiery, but they love it so much the lick it -- and of course, that leads to licking and screwing one another.




Tip Top, a Parliament Publication, Volume 10, Number 1 (August, September, October, 1970)' published by Jaybird Enterprises, Inc.

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Friday, November 14, 2008

High-Five Fridays


This week's High-Five Fridays...

1) The Femmeinist Fuck Toy's guilty pleasures: 50s and 60s (sexist) movies.

2) Here's Looking Like You, Kid dishes on Sophia Loren's seduction in The Millionairess (1960).

3) Do you know who Jeri is? Pop Tarts wants to know.

4) Slip of a Girl is amused by this vintage lingerie ad.

5) Gracie shows us Wives Legal Rights, a Dell Purse Book, 1965.

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Monday, October 27, 2008

Dead Cock Erotica?

Holly Hell Hannah, is she holding a fake rooster? I'm pretty sure it's a bird of some sort, and not alive...



The seller says nothing of what she holds, just offers this info:
THIS PHOTO IS FROM A PROFESSIONAL PHOTOGRAPER AND REPORTER FROM ROME (ITALY)

HE PHOTOGRAPHED MANY BEUATIFUL ITALIAN WOMEN IN THE PERIOD 1950 - 1960.

THIS PHOTO IS 7.2 X 5.1 INCH. (18 X 13 CM) THIS PHOTO IS IN GOOD TO EXCELLENT CONDITION.!!

PRINTED YEARS AND YEARS AGO WITH PAPER AND CHEMICALS IN DARKROOMS.!!
If you get it, let me know what the heck that is -- and send a decent scan too so we can all see.

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Saturday, October 18, 2008

The Case For Grannie Panties

Yes, your panties can be too small.



Via eBay.

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Wednesday, October 01, 2008

On Yer Mark, Get Set...

Lower yer panties.

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Friday, September 26, 2008

High-Five Fridays On A Friday Evening


This week's High-Five Fridays...

1) Slip of a Girl is looking for more information about this photo -- help her if you can!

2) The Educational Alliance at 197 E. Broadway, New York, has a History of Jews, Sex and Politics on the Lower East Side Walking Tour on Sunday, September, 28, 2008, from 2:00-3:30 PM:
Discover the lurid secrets of sex and sexuality as you wind through the streets of the Jewish Lower East Side. Spanning from the 1880's to the 21st century, from synagogues to sex shops, the former shtetl will come alive with tales of Jewish prostitution, pornographers, birth control pioneers, undergarment peddlers, bath houses, burlesque performers, erotica, fetish and fashion.
3) CR/LF alerts us to the legal rukus over the photos from Marilyn's last sitting -- reminding us of intellectual property rights issues as he does so.

4) I may not technically be a museum, but I follow this stuff: MW2009 Call for Participation.

5) Feministing has a call for submissions: What Made You a Feminist? Might actually submit something... You?

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Monday, September 15, 2008

Putting Holes In Vintage Lingerie Ads

Thank heavens that the background on this 1961 Kayser lingerie ad isn't pink -- it already looks like she's walking through a vagina.

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Friday, September 12, 2008

High-Five Friday


This week's High-Five Fridays:

1) June Wilkinson Cover Art. It may not be June's full resume, but this collection of scans covers 1958 - 1999.

2) Archive of vintage Picturegoer Magazine covers, indexed by celebrity name.

3) Foundation garments inspired by the fashions of Queen Victoria and King Edward.

4) Just Like Us?: "What's the point of a portrait of the Duchess of Devonshire with the politics left out? The new film version works well as a study in misogyny, argues Amanda Vickery, but spare us the cod psychologising and allusions to Princess Di."

5) Cool stuff from Burlesquebabes's Gallery at Zazzle:

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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Women As Stocking Victims

Growing up, my dad used to make jokes about luring girls with the offer of nylons. He still does, honestly.

It's a bit creepy -- but less creepy than jokes about little girls and candy, that's for sure; but if you don't know the history of nylons, you wouldn't quite get his jokes. (Admittedly, such knowledge would only help you understand his nylon jokes; Dad's other jokes could still be murky.)

Thankfully, my parents both were not only quite the history lovers but storytellers too, so I knew the score -- both in terms of the "Nylon Mania" & "Stocking Panic" and how my dad joked about hoping to score.

The mocking of women's love of stockings was a prevalent theme in many WWII home front publications, and the use of nylons to lure women was humor oft-used in men's mags -- sadly, none are at my fingertips now (searched-for things rarely appear when desired; I shall post them as I find them).


Luring women at home and abroad with nylons and candy bars was the "come up and see my etchings" of its time, and lived on in memory far longer as a euphemism, even when not fully understood.

Of course, the panic of nylon stockings was more than a joke. As noted in the history piece at SK, the real crimes took place as people tried to exploit the power of "Stocking Panic." OrangeCat at Flickr transcribed this 1945 Readers Digest article on the subject:
Bootleg Nylons
Readers Digest, February 1945

Watch out for the fellow who offers to sell you "nylon" hosiery! There isn't any.

No mere man can fully understand the power of nylon stockings over women's minds, hearts, and consciences. But a lot of men are busy exploiting this feminine weakness.

Foremost example: Uncle Sam. The only legitimate purchaser of nylon hosiery in the world is the U.S. Government. No, the stockings aren't "sent to Iceland on lend-lease," as reported in a silly story that was repeated on the floor of Congress. They travel a much more devious route.

Our secret agents overseas discovered that a half dozen pairs of sheer nylons would buy more information from certain mysterious women in Europe and North Africa than a fistful of money. After all, what could the ladies buy with money in the empty shops of the Old World? So several large hosiery mills, which had made no nylons since Pearl Harbor, received substantial orders from Washington; the necessary yarn, they were informed, would be available. Pleasantly surprised, they turned out the merchandise -- the only nylons legitimately manufactured in years.

Nevertheless, enough American women want nylon stockings at any price, in contempt of law, and with callous indifference to our soldiers' needs for other nylon goods, to support a sizable black market. It is some satisfaction to record that the black market operators give the women a merciless stinging.

Thirteen cases of raw nylon en route from the Du Pont factory in Martinsville, Va., to a parachute yarn plant in Winston-Salem, N.C., were stolen from a motor-freight terminal in Greensboro, N.C. Accepting the thin story that the nylon was salvage from a warehouse fire, two manufacturers made it up into hosiery. It was spread as far as possible by making the feet and tops of cotton. But these skimpy makeshift stockings sold readily for $5 a pair to bootleggers, who in turn got $10 a pair from customers, male and female, hexed by the magic word "nylon." The nylon yarn was worth $7800; it was made into $140,000 worth of stockings.

FBI and OPA agents arrested three men. One, a former official of a trucking company, was fined $5,000 and is serving a two-year prison term. The two hosiery mill men were fined $12,000 each and placed on 18 months' probation. The Government agents managed to seize 5,000 pairs of hose before they could be peddled. These, by court order, were sold at the OPA ceiling prime of $ 1.65 a pair in the office of the U.S. Marshal in Greensboro. The sale was to begin at ten o' clock in the morning. At 5 a.m. the queue began to form; when the doors opened, the line of women, four abreast, extended four city blocks. Half of them went away disappointed.

Much more intricate was another scheme for black market nylons. A silk mill in Pennsylvania got a contract to convert raw nylon into thread for glider towropes. Part of the raw nylon was systematically snitched, and accounted for in reports to the WPB as "spoilage." The "spoiled" nylon was transported to three hosiery mills whose owners were in the plot. When the FBI cracked down, it found 10,320 pairs of nylons in one warehouse, 6,500 unfinished pairs in another, enough thread to make 36,000 pairs more. Four men were indicted.

Most patrons of the nylon black market are stung in two ways: they pay fantastic prices and they do not get nylon. Travelers, and even professional merchandise buyers who should know better, have bought "Mexican nylon" in quantities. Sometimes they have misleading names, such as "carbonyl."

Dozens of pairs have turned up for laboratory analysis at the New York headquarters of the National Association of Hosiery Manufacturers. They're just rayon. You can get them at any hosiery counter in the United States; ceiling price, $1.25.

An Omaha store imported 1,680 pairs of these "nylons" in good faith and advertised them at $2.25, plus $1.85 for customs duty. The Better Business Bureau had a pair analyzed and thus convinced the merchant he had been victimized. The stockings were withdrawn from sale.

The lengths to which the gyps will go is indicated by the troubles of the Van Raalte Company. It is getting a stream of complaints about hosiery bought as nylon, stamped with the Van Raalte name and the nylon trademark and, most convincing, made with the patented Van Raalte toe. Some victims bought the counterfeits in Mexico City, some bought them from bootleggers in the U.S.; but it seems plain that the imitations were all made in Mexico.

The small amount of honest nylon wastage or spoilage that does occur in war production is allotted to manufacturers of underwear, brassieres and girdles -- never to hosiery mills. Every retailer should know that there just isn't any nylon hosiery to be had. Still, when George M. Toney wrote to 1,000 stores from a post office box address in Washington, D. C., offering nylons at $7.44 a dozen pairs, he got orders with some $2,000 cash by return mail. There is no guesswork about the money, because postal authorities opened his mail and counted it.

Ruses of the bootleggers show little originality. The driver of a delivery truck, often bearing the name of a well-known shop, stops a woman on the street and tells her that some nylons were put on his truck by mistake. She can have them at $5 (or $10) a pair. Or a peddler drifts into a doctor's office on the pretext of making an appointment. He casually mentions that the parcel in his hand contains nylon stockings -- unfortunately not his wife's size. Could anyone use them? He is typical of the shifty-eyed, furtive nylon bootleggers who canvass office buildings in the big cities.

Perhaps the limit of credulity is reached by the people who buy compounds which, dissolved in water, will "nylonize" rayon stockings. One of the big hosiery manufacturers remarked dryly, "If any chemist has such a formula, he needn't bother with the 25-cent trade. I'll give him $5,000,000 for it in cash."

After the war there will be nylon hosiery, finer, sheerer, stronger, more beautiful than ever before. Designs for the machines to make it are past the blueprint stage. But until the war is over, the Army and Navy need every pound of nylon. There won't be any for stockings except what is stolen. And there won't be much stolen. So, ladies -- don't be suckers.
In researching crimes in the wake of "Stocking Panic", it is also clear that the threat of such power plays created a panic of victimization which rivaled that of the white slave trade.

In fact, I continue to search publications for the proffered opines of "Beware the nylon stocking offered; you'll end up in white slavery!"

If/when I find some, I shall, of course, share.

Along with the joke of wooing at home with nylons, the fear of betrayals & abuses back home was part of World War II psychological operation (PSYOP) strategy. This excellent article details more than the use of nylon stockings as symbol or eroticism and betrayal, but the use of the sex drive and pornography to "motivate" soldiers. Go read it.

You might find such manipulation of the male sex drive horrific (and I do), but beneath it all is still the notion that we women are "so in love" with nylons, that we'd "do anything" to get them.

We women aren't only fools for fashion, willing to prostitute ourselves for material goods, but we are such delicate things that we can be exploited for them even without intending to be.

We are bad girls because we are weak. And we weaken our men because of it. Men know this about us, and lament the horrors which will befall us because they aren't "home" to save us -- from predatory males and ourselves.

Yuck.

Image Credits/Further Reading: Stockings Go To War scan via CQ; "Stocking Panic" article from Business Week August 9, 1941, via Smithsonian; comic mocking women from 1950 Modern Woman Magazine, via KKC; WWII German propaganda leaflets, via Psywarrior.com.

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Thursday, July 31, 2008

Underpants With Provenance & Pedigree

Alternate post title: The Queen's Open-crotch Undies Sell For Nearly Nine Grand.

Before any of you pervs get all excited pondering Vic's crotchless undies, remember, the opening was for bodily functions other than sexual reproduction. (However, if the pee and the poo excites you, feel free to carry on; it's not my thing, but no judgements here.) Anyway, this queen wasn't known for her sexual dalliances.

As CR/LF noted:
Infamous for her disinterest in sex, I doubt anybody ever really got a good look at these before the internet plastered them all over the world.
Anyway, it think it's cool that a private collector, Barbara Rusch, is taking a quarter of a century to slowly dress (or is that undress?) Queen Victoria.

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Thursday, July 10, 2008

Lili St. Cyr Offers You A Hard On

A not-so-subtle ad for Lili St. Cyr lingerie.


I had no idea there were opera hose... Opera length gloves, sure; but not stockings. (Something for Slip of a Girl to educate me on, perhaps?)

Via Flickr.

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Sunday, July 06, 2008

Lingerie Catalog

Irish Wit and German Sadism directs us to Plaid Stallions for some "hawt babez in 70s lingerie". One of the said stallions commented the following image:

It takes a minute to get used to the airbrushed nipples in this thing. I don't know why a Lingerie catalog would feature shots of unimpressed woman looking downward.
I guess that stallion doesn't know of the submissive female gaze.

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Thursday, July 03, 2008

Another Lesson From Porn


In male fantasies, the myth of "the sexy lesbian happening" is bountiful. I discuss them -- and more -- in Of Pillow Fights & Panty Showing at Sex-Kitten.Net.

The question is, "Vintage or not, what have you learned from your porn today?"

Photo from this Rodox gallery.

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Would You Call This Vulgar?

The seller calls this photo "vulgar" -- literally, as in "VULGAR NUDE BRUNETTE Vintage 50s Photo LINGERIE FETISH".

Do you see anything vulgar about this?

Is the seller prudish?

Maybe I just look at too much smut.

Then again, being practical, "vulgar" can be a way to communicate -- in the collector's world -- that genitals are visible. But that's not the case here.

So I'd have to say this seller really doesn't have a clue. Not aesthetically, not as a seller of vintage smut.

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Saturday, June 28, 2008

Be My Cheeky Friend



Every now and then I have to whore... Tip to get in my Top Spot List or pay for an ad -- and everyone will know you're a cheeky little supporter of Silent Porn Star.

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Monday, June 23, 2008

Girls Like To Be Taken In

Vintage lingerie ad via A Slip of a Girl:

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Wednesday, June 18, 2008

When Artsy Becomes Fartsy

Sometimes pornographers just try too damn hard. Like why do we need the addition of the still life bowl of fruit in this shot?


Is it to draw some tactile impression of peaches -- other than her proffered bum? Or am I supposed to be impressed by the number (& size) of bananas? Maybe it's just supposed to suggest this is classy, not trashy. Whatever it is, it's not working for me.

Via Rodox gallery.

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Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Someone Must Remember Gwen

Slip of a Girl sent in these scans of pages presumed to be from a men's magazine and asks if anyone here knows where they came from. This is the problem with scans posted without information &/or "taken & sent along" without information... No one knows how to find the actual publication etc. It's frustrating for collectors. And why I have the "Help" tag/label -- so please, use it.




The only text reads:
Gwen knows that she's guilty of many sins. Her young soul is already burdened with the karma of the hundreds of anonymous male hearts she's callously broken -- simply by walking down the street.

She's also guilty of impure thoughts, forbidden fantasies that would make her dear pastor flush with shame -- and of touching herself in a lewd, indecent manner. Her ripe, hormone-crazed body invites the most wickedly sensual urges to well up within this curvy girl's mind, and many times Gwen has found herself pitiably unable to resist.

Those nights, this pale, pneumatic creature squeezes her big thighs together in a vain attempt to quell the cravings that are too strong to deny. Her sheer white panties
I'm pretty sure Slip sent this in because she's dying to know more about Gwen's panties; but who does like a story interrupted like that?


Anyone with info on the model, publication etc., and additional scans from this pictorial &/or story, please share your dirty information.

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Thursday, April 24, 2008

Size Matters

Well, at least height does when you are bound with a partner.

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Tuesday, January 08, 2008

Men, Not Sure What To Do With Your Lingerie Collection?

If you're not sure what to do with your lingerie collection when you pass, check out Panty Tontine -- and if you're not sure why this is needed, read the full-panty-scoop here.

Now, a gratuitous vintage lingerie Playboy pic (Gloria Windsor, April, 1957):

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Thursday, January 03, 2008

Cora! Cora! Cora!


I've loved this photo for a long time -- the image of the waspie waist woman as she tries to inhale off the fancy cigarette was etched into my mind the first time I saw it years ago. However, being posted in a forum, no one knew who it was a photo of; it was just an image which circulated in the kink & vintage erotica communities I've visited through the years. Each time I inquired for info, but even the image name was just a bunch of numbers.

Eventually someone knew this was a photo of Cora; I now had something to work with.

I wasn't the only one searching... Andrea Johnson, before I, was searching for the woman too. She had spotted this photo in a copy of a 1972 Domination Annual and became smitten:


The story of Andrea's search for info about Cora (who she has dubbed Cora Korsett) is a great collector's story. So go read it -- there are lots more photos of Cora there too.

And if you have any info on Cora, please do share it!

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Friday, December 28, 2007

Pre-Code Film & Lingerie


At SK Slip of a Girl has posted reviews of Pre-Code films by Wellman, which is where the above still of Dorothy Mackaill in Safe in Hell comes from. Safe in Hell is an exceptional movie about a prostitute who tries, if not for a heart of gold, then for a pure heart -- against all odds.

So far I've only seen copies of this film available at eBay -- why don't they re-issue it? (I found my DVD -- clearly a decent copy from TV, but better than waiting for it to be on -- by searching Dorothy Mackaill, not by film title.)

Related: Thirteen vintage film photos featuring ladies in lingerie -- which is where the below unknown movie still comes from... Got any ideas? Please post it!

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Wednesday, December 19, 2007

What Your Parents Were Doing

While you were home with the babysitter, your parents were having a good ol' time.

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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Barbara Stanwyck & Joan Blondell In Lingerie - With Skeleton


A still from the film Night Nurse:
Strong pre-Code film has (for 1931) strong dialogue, Stanwyck and Joan Blondell in their underwear, alcoholism, nymphomania, attempted rape, child abuse and Clark Gable (without his mustache) slugging Stanwyck unconscious.
Discover more about the power of scantily clad women in horror movies here.

For more on the Hollywood code, see my post on Complicated Women: Sex & Power in Pre-Code Hollywood.

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Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Art Nouveau Bronze Tease

A demure bonnet-wearing lady in bronze doesn't seem awfully compelling to me...





But just wait until she 'opens up' a bit...




Seller says:
Bronze is very heavy and well made in good condition, however one of the screws from the bottom that holds the lady in place is missing, circa 1908. Bronze is marked on the back J.B. 239. J and B was an old Philadelphia foundry. Bronze is beautifully decorated with a Art Nouveau nude lady spread out on a lily pad, waiting for her lover to joint her. Each side of the lily pad is hinged and lifts to cover her up forming a robe or a cloak. This is a high quality bronze with wonderful craftsmanship and detail. Bronze measures 5 1/2" long by 5 1/2" wide and 3 1/4" tall.




A lovely bit of antique lingerie tease.

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Tuesday, November 27, 2007

The "Aoouga!" Bra

For girls who just aren't satisfied with wolf-whistles, there's this bra:



A Slip of a Girl says:
Those fabric covered wires -- in complete circles -- look like eyeglass frames. Frames surrounding a pair, your pair, of what I imagine would look like bulging eyes -- complete with colored irises, thanks to your areolas.

Popping-out like that deserves an "Aoouga!", like those old car horns, doncha think?

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Saturday, November 10, 2007

Lingerie Falls Victim To The Black Hand



A victim of the black hand.--

Theochrom Seris 1225-26
Postmarked 1911

A woman finds the dreaded black hand mark on her dainties. Presumably a play on Black Hand extortion which was rumored to be the start of Italian crime and the start of the mafia.

However, Jay Robert Nash, in the World Encyclopedia of Organized Crime (p. 56) argues the Black Hand was a tactic, not an organized group:
The Black Hand, despite the wild claims of newsmen and yellow journalists to the contrary, was never a formal organization with any kind of international ties. The Black Hand was never a society (although a Black Hand Society did exist for hundreds of hears in Spain as an organization designed to help the needy and to fight invaders, but died out before 1900; another Black Hand Society originated in Serbia, a secret cabal designed to establish Serbian dominance in the Balkans). The Black Hand was never tied to any of the real secret societies or criminal conspiracies, such as the Camorra, the Mafia, or the Unicone Siciliane, even thought many members of these nefarious organizations practiced the sinister ways of the Black Hand. It was simply an extortion racket practiced upon decent citizens, first in Italy and Sicily as early as the 1750's, and later in the U.S., chiefly affecting Italian-Sicilan immigrants in major metropolitan areas, especially New York, New Orleans, Philadelphia, Detroit, Chicago, St. Louis, Kansas City, and San Francisco.

The racket was prosaic--and deadly. An anonymous Black Hander would threaten various types of violence to extort money from one, usually well-to-do, victim. These threats most often involved kidnapping a family member, threatening to blow up a business or shop, or to attack, injure, or kill a family member or the recipient of the Black Hand note. These notes were crudely written in broken English (in the U.S.) and boldly demanded a certain amount of money, with a specific instructions as to how the cash was to be delivered. The note would usually be decorated with a number of horrific symbols and images--daggers dripping blood, a bomb exploding, a gun smoking at the barrel, a skull and crossbones, a body dangling from a rope tied about the neck. The signature of the sender was invariably a hand imprinted in heavy black ink, thus the sobriquet, La Mano Nera (The Black Hand).
As for our lady with the hand printed lingerie, one can only imagine that this infers a different sort of blackmail or threat.

For more, see this article which uses the 1950 film, Black Hand (starring Gene Kelly as the Italian man seeking vengeance), to discuss the Armenian Black Hand.

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Thursday, October 11, 2007

Honest, Ma

I only collect the vintage photos for the objects in the background.


Like the teddy bear, and the knick-knacks. I don't even see that scantily clad woman!

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Thursday, September 13, 2007

It's Not Me, It's You

I just don't like you that way, Donna. But I do love my sweater.

I am ambivalent about the photographer.

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Tuesday, August 07, 2007

The Regency Period Piece (Or, The Fashion of Smut) Part One



In The Truth Revealed: What Do Regency Ladies Really Wear Under Those Thin Yet Elegant Empire Dresses? Ms. Place uses an etching of the period, attributed to Thomas Rowlandson (shown here hand colored by another artist), to address the matter of what lay beneath the dress of this period.



Says Ms Place:
This caricature depicts the staircase leading to the Great Room at Somerset House in Pall Mall, which was where the members of the Royal Academy exhibited their paintings. The stairway to the Great Room was steep and long, and undoubtedly tough to negotiate during crowded days.

Rowlandson's caricature speaks to the popular perception that there were two kinds of viewers who came to Somerset House: Those who wanted to see the paintings and sculptures, and those who came to ogle the ladies whose legs and ankles were exposed walking up those prominent stairs.

I myself was a bit reluctant to take an artist's bawdy renderings (seriously the sort of etchings one might be invited up to see sometime *wink*) as the only proof of such fashions. For example, one must consider matters of propriety, hygiene, and class when looking at fashion. Was this really typical?

Knowing a (wee) bit about historical fashions (and costumes), I do recall that Regency fashions were inspired by classic Grecian dress (though also, for added options, using Egyptian and other designs as well. In any case, what we have here are very simple gowns, like night gowns really, and as such this affected the options in undergarments.

There were layers of undergarments, but they were limited or rather modified from the undergarments of the previous fashions (and the following fashions as well). It is both the lighter, or diaphanous, dresses and the lighter undergarments which caused folks to consider the high fashions of 'the youth' to seem reckless, daring, and baring. (As the mocking illustration exaggerates.)

There were indeed layers of undergarments. Beneath the gown the following garments were worn:

1) A chemise, or shift. Meant to protect the outer clothes from perspiration, this was made of white cotton and was washed more frequently than outer clothes.

2) A corset. Corsets were not worn directly next to the skin but over the chemise (again, to keep the corset cleaner as the chemise is easier wash). However, this corset has shorter stays, extending just below the breasts, and lighter 'control' than earlier corsets; not like the Victorian corsets most are familiar with.

3) A petticoat. Worn between the true 'underwear' and the outer dress, the petticoat was usually longer than the dress, which meant it would be seen and therefore often had a fancy hem full of lace and/or ruffles. This was not just a come-hither bit of frou-frou; petticoats longer than the dress meant the hem of the petticoat(s) would be dirtied &/or damaged and not the dress hem. Hence, they were practical.

And, of course, 4) stockings.

You, astute reader, will note that these underthings for women are crotchless -- not in the tawdry adult-store-panty way of today, but in the 'skirts' not 'pants' sort of a way. This for several reasons:

Number one, because this was a world sans elastic and a woman would have a very difficult time hefting all the skirts to untie a waistband and drop drawers.

Number two, clothing was both expensive and a bitch to launder (and by 'bitch' I mean it was hard work, involving coarse soap and boiling water, and it was terribly rough on fabrics). Keeping clothing as clean as long as possible -- and keeping clothing intact as long as possible -- was something nearly all wished for. So, crotchless undergarments for women it was. (And not only the Regency period either.)

Which begs, of course, the question of menstruation (we are discussing Regency "Period Fashions" after all! *wink*)

While blood may be thicker than water, a woman may not hold it; so what did women do about their cycles?

Well, for one thing, the average Regency woman did not need to worry about her monthly curse -- at least not monthly. Don't just take my word for it; see what Iryce Baron, 2007 UIAA Educator of the Year, has to say about it:
In most non-industrial cultures, girls do not reach menarch until they are well into their teens. During the Regency and Victorian periods, most girls in Britain and the US began to menstruate sometime between the ages of 15-17. I believe the average age of menstruation in the US now is around 12.5 years old.

In addition, once girls began to menstruate in the 18th and the 19th centuries, they did not have continuous menstrual cycles each month, interrupted only by 2.5 pregnancies, as is now the statistical average in most postindustrialist Western nations. Middle class to upper class women, married in their early twenties (working class women even earlier) and would have been pregnant and nursing for much of their adult lives. ...many of them would have had very few menstrual cycles in their entire lifetimes.

...For most of the time that humans have been around on this planet, females were not undergoing the hundreds of menstrual cycles they now find is de rigeur to experience.
So this is likely why the women didn't leave bloody trails in Rowlandson's work. Oh yeah, Rowlandson! Where did we leave him? Oh yes, it seems his piece isn't accurate regarding female fashions...

Was Rowlandson actually fooled by fashion? Fashion-Era.com, on the matter of Regency underthings, says:
The pantaloons were made of light stockinet in a flesh toned nude colour and reached all the way to the ankles or to just below the knee. This is why Empire women often appear to be wearing no underwear when seen in paintings of the era. The flesh tone pantaloons acted in just the same way under clothes as they do today when a women wears a flesh toned bra and briefs under white or pastel trousers and top.
Could Rowlandson have been so fooled? It's possible.

It is also possible that Rowlandson's etching is erotica and so is not reflective of the dress at the time as it is of fantasies.

But, and this could just be the smut collector speaking, in this etching by Rowlandson I see two peoples -- the do'ers and the watchers. (And even the timeless question of art vs. pornography with shades, like erotica.) Here Rowlandon's ceratinly drawn lines (oh, the puns -- I cannot resist them, you know!) between the groups of people... Could the etching be satirical or otherwise a social commentary?

Well, as is the case often, if I had but Googled the artist I would have found this at the Davidson Galleries:
Rowlandson's many comic illustrations offered humorous commentary on the political and social conventions of his day.
Sure, I could have Googled the artist first and skipped all the information and myth-information on fashion, undergarments and menstruation -- but where, I ask you, is the fun in that?

Stay near; more on Rowlandson soon, my pets.

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Wednesday, April 25, 2007

We Must, We Must... Inflate Or Truss

Via Slip of a Girl comes this post on vintage Frederick's of Hollywood catalogs wherein we find...

more on female self-help via body modification



and men are not spared



Which reminded me of this image of an old 'belly flattener' I have saved on my pc:

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Thursday, April 19, 2007

Panty Propaganda

This old novelty pin features bloomers or panties promoting WWII anti-Japanese sentiments. Small, 3 by 3.5 inches, but with a large emotional wallop, the pin is made of paper and cardboard and a red ribbon attached to a pin. Slogan reads, "Shoot the pants of the Japs."



For more modern panty propaganda, Slip of a Girl has the following goods:

Intimate apparel from Down Under.

Political Panty Power.

Using lingerie parties to preach & convert.

Also see:

Axis of Eve where they even have a Minister of Panty Propaganda who organizes panty protests.

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Thursday, December 14, 2006

What is Victoria's Secret?

Slip of a Girl is no fan of Victoria's Secret, so I shouldn't have been surprised to read the following in her recent SK article, Where Have All The Lingerie Loving Women Gone? (Part Two), but I was:

We were not free sexually empowered women but rather we were scantily clad babes who existed to fulfill male fantasies, no matter if we liked it, knew it, or not. That's Victoria's Real Secret.

Her piece is interesting though; can't argue with her points on the demise of lingerie.

For those who are fans or collectors of the lingerie company, here's an informative guide to collecting Victoria's Secret catalogs.

In that guide I was surprised to read that Roy Raymond, the founder of the Original Victoria's Secret, committed suicide by jumping from the Golden Gate Bridge in 1993, after several failed attempts to start a new business. So I guess if you have a signed Raymond catalog, you've got a good collectible there.

Also interesting to see that the catalog covers went from classy (if a bit 'under wraps'), to cuddly, to skimpy-sexy.

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Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Nice Gams

Sure, you've likely heard that women penciled 'seams' on the backs of their legs during WWII, but did you know that this wasn't because silk stockings weren't available, but rather due to the shortage of nylon stockings? Did you know that the inventor committed suicide before stockings made their debut? Find out this & more in The Invention and Curious History of Nylon Stockings. (The article also has historical photographs of Stocking Panic, Nylon Riots, Miss Chemistry and more.)

For more on vintage nylon stockings, read why Steve collects them (nice pics too!)

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Friday, July 21, 2006

Corsets

Zenobia Corset Postcard Zenobia, The Queen Corset, Cortland Corset Co, Cortland, New York

Read & see more pictures about corsets:

The golden age of corset shops and corset departments in large department stores was in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. (Has lots of nice old images of these stores!)

The Controverisal Corset covers the history of the corset & its demise, along with many nice vintage postcards and corset images.

At corset.dk, a woman writes about her years wearing corsets and working in a corset factory in the North of England during 1896-1902.

"Tramp Lamps" Lights made with real corsets and lingerie.

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Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Dolls In Lingerie

A quick collection of links:

For visual stimulation, try Vivas very own online gallery of vintage style pinup photography.

At Sex-Kitten.net, a history of burlesque and a review of Shimmy Magazine (published in small runs -- first issues are going to be collectible!).

Read and view at The Swinging, Swapping Sixties by Earl Kemp.

And, lastly, a look at dolls in lingerie -- this time, it's collectible fashion dolls in vintage style lingerie.

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