Showing posts with label pastels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pastels. Show all posts

Tuesday, 25 May 2010

Parma Violet Spree

Just bought the Topshop nail varnish I was stalking, and grabbed the sun-shower crayon and a maxi skirt and a ruffle AMAZING top while I was there. Argh why do I do this? Of course, this was after a spree in H&M where I nearly had to body slam a woman out of the way to get the last one of this beaut...
[H&M, £39.99]

I swear, as soon as you buy one little thing, it loosens you up and then you just don't get a chance to shut your damn purse. Well, this happens to me anyway... i'm a spendy spendaholic. Some of my spoils...
[Topshop, fiver]

[H&M, £9.99]


[Topshop, £25]

There was more, dear reader, but you care not. Also, I don't want to document the true extent of my shopping addiction in a public place.
The last photo shows what I think may be the most amazing top I have ever owned. I would never normally buy a full price top from Toppers, as they are usually overpriced, but the detail on this, and the soft fabric, and the fact that it's in lilac pas-tell, and it goes so nice with the navy maxi skirt I bought...I just had to.
H&M have got lots of plain (and not so plain) skirts and tops for £2.99...and little dresses for £4.99, so I stocked up on some of those bad boys in preperation for Barcelona, and SONAR festival. Too excited.

Just finished reading 'Modern Baptists' by James Wilcox. It made me want to move to the American South and go to dusty bars with guys called FX and girls called Burma (I'm pretty sure this was not the author's intention). It was very funny, anyway.

Friday, 30 April 2010

dead holdall

My trusty Primark holdall has finally given up the ghost; overworked like a pack horse its handle snapped off a couple of days ago, leaving me with no other option than to use an extremely annoying mini-wheelie-crappy suitcase to get my stuff down to London for the week.

My old bag was nothing special, I didn't even like it very much when I first bought it. It was one of those fabric tartan pattern slouchy bags from Primark. However, I grew to love its little quirks, such as a tear in the lining which swallowed all my money, and an outside pocket with no zipper, and the inevitable huge tears in the fabric after some lonnnng years of being chucked onto coaches and trains and kicked around the tube. 

This means I have to find a new bag, but it's so hard to find one that would match most outfits and be of the optimum week's worth of clothes and make up size.

A few possibilities:



[American Apparel Nylon Gym Bag]

[Head St Moritz Lavender]

[Head 1989 @ ASOS]



















[Head 1989 Monte Carlo @ ASOS]

The Head bags are calling out to me, especially the peach option. Although that might look faintly ridiculous come winter. And I am thinking of winter, even though summer has only just started, because winter is going to be ACE if all the new collections seeping through on blogs are to be believed. So maybe it will have to be the American Apparel practical option. But would nylon rip easily? And the peach bag is called the Monte Carlo, which conjures up images of a tanned young lady playing tennis before crossing the hotel lobby as Brett and Danny arrive to check in. I also used to have a white version of this bag for when I went ice skating. Yes, I did reach Grade 10, and I have the sew on badges to prove it.

I hate having to make decisions on items I actually need, it adds a horrible element of pressure to shopping.

Wednesday, 21 April 2010

A Tribute to The Persuaders

(Brett and Danny in the middle of a caper)

The Persuaders is my favourite show, even ranking above early Hollyoaks and Buffy.

For those of you that don't know, The Persuaders was a 70's series that revolved around two millionaire buddies; Danny Wilde (Tony Curtis), and Lord Brett Sinclair (Roger Moore). They zipped around London, Monaco, Paris, Rome etc. in brightly coloured sports cars solving crimes on behalf of Queen and Country (well, Brett's country anyway) and making wise cracks. Despite their international remit you always knew what city they were in, even though the hotels and locations often looked surprisingly similar, because the city name hovers uncertainly below the opening scene in that charming way of 1970's graphics.

Why they are solving crimes is never certain. There is an old man who used to be a Judge who tells them what to do, sometimes. Sometimes he isn't there. It's a miracle they ever get anything done though, because these two are such different characters. For one thing, Brett is an English aristocrat and Danny is a brought-up-on-the-mean-streets of Brooklyn American! Gosh - I smell trouble! 
If you weren't totally sure on how different they were, the opening credits clear it up for you:
There's Danny Wilde as a child playing in a Brooklyn slum, there's Brett Sinclair wearing a ridiculous Eton uniform, oh look now Danny is a sailor, Brett's in a racing car, Danny is counting piles of money with an oil rig in the background, Brett is doing Lordly things. Oh yeah, now I get it!


("Do you get it Danny?")
Despite the pair being a trifle old, they still bounce off car bonnets on a regular basis, disarm Russian baddies with guns and jump out of windows without breaking a sweat. And they get all the young ladies, which is in no small part down to their dapper dressing and innovative use of cravats. Roger Moore actually designed his own wardrobe, don't you know. It's no surprise that it was his performance in this show that got him the job as James Bond.

These two playboys solve the plots through good old fashioned thumping, and overhearing all the plot details as told by a shadowy evil figure to a predictably moustachioed henchman. They drink all the time and then end each episode by dancing with a pair of girls in a groovy nightclub. They are amazing.

All London business is conducted out of Brett's mint green and duck egg blue apartments, which are the model for my dream flat. Everything that can be gilded, is. Everything that can be wedgewood, is. Everything else is shag pile or tassled. Basically, they are very on trend right now:


The women are nearly as superbly attired as Brett and Danny, the episode with Joan Collins in what I *hope* was a terrible wig, being one of note. Otherwise they all look pretty much like this:

(Note the on trend lavender jumpsuit!)
And they want to sleep with either Danny or Brett. They don't mind which.
I used to watch this with my mum when I was little, and a couple of years ago I bought all the episodes in a box set. Last year I was watching a couple of hours of it a night and researching it on wikipedia afterwards. Apparently Tony Curtis was really rude to everyone on set and Joan Collins didn't like him. This upset me somewhat at the time, but now I think it adds a little frisson to the repartee between him and Roger Moore, knowing that they actually found each other highly irritating.

Key Persuaders Facts:
It had the biggest location budget of any TV series, ever. Probably. Either way they spent millions on going abroad to real locations. This makes it harder to explain why they always stay in identical hotels.
Roger Moore was a producer, sometime director, and fabulous costume designer on the show
Duck egg blue features strongly in the majority of scenes
Most plots involve an identical double of someone, or Brett being hypnotised
Most plots involve gold bullion
The actor who is playing a Russian baddie will choose when and where he wants to do his terrible Russian accent, thank you very much
Brett likes to wear gold medallions
Roger Moore and Tony Curtis performed their own stunts
At some point they will be locked in a cellar. This cellar will be always be full of the same props that allow them to escape
What I have termed 'day-night' is a reoccuring technique whereby the scene is shot in sunny daylight, then a filter is added over the top to make it look like nighttime. This comes out...interesting
The Persuaders is brilliant and a visual delight. Not in an ironic way, in a genuinely good fun way.

Saturday, 17 April 2010

Asos Hyper Real

The new ASOS Hyper Real Collection is going to help me expand on my fantasy tropical summer wardrobe. Some highlights...



[All ASOS except the Cheap Monday lavender jeans...gosh I really am going in big for lilac/lavender/pastels at the moment.]
Apparently the collection has 'a heavy dose of 80's irony'. This upsets me as I had no intention of wearing it ironically. I really do love that eightie's dreamboat look.

P.S. If you drink a lot of Diet Coke, as I do, then you will have noticed that with their new cans you get £5 of every £20 spent at ASOS. This meant that I bought the Motel Rose dress. Whoops. By the way, I am not in any way sponsored by the delicious life-giving nectar that is diet coke. I wish that I was. I truely do. But no, I'm just spreading the message that more shopping can be done for less money by simply purchasing a delicious beverage. And that is good.

Friday, 16 April 2010

Revlon Trend Review

I have never bought Revlon make up in my life. It always seemed staid and aimed at the, ahem, older lady.
As I was buying foundation (Bourjois 8 hour sleep effect, meh - it's ok) I noticed the new range of colours Revlon had introduced and was pretty impressed. They also have a new Matte collection; very on trend and good for a relaxed, not-tried-too-hard look when worn with a simple face.
The Strawberry Suede lipstick has a lovely texture and finish, and it's a great colour. I'm planning to wear it with just mascara and my usual pale face for day, and add some flicky eyeliner and heavy bottom lashes for night.


I liked the look of Nude Attitude, it seems like it would provide the perfect cushiony sixtie's lip...but it seemed too similar to the Illamasqua lipstick I had ordered to justify buying it. Unfortunately.
The lipglosses are great punchy shades for summer. The bright fuscia pink is brilliant, but the coral looks best when applied over a little concealer on the lips to make the colour pop. Most importantly the lipglosses aren't too sticky; they have staying power without that annoying gloopy finish that means strands of hair are constantly stuck to your mouth.

The lilac/mauve shade called out to me but I restrained myself. It looks ace but I'm just not sure what kind of make up that would go with? Suggestions welcome! The new colours also include mint and lilac nail varnishes, which really reminded me of candy necklaces. Mmmm.
I am also coming round to Revlon's basic packaging, when the colours are this good it's nice to have them visible and framed by simple black lids. So now I'm a Revlon convert! At least the range is reasonably priced so this isn't going to require an overdraft extension, unlike all the things Lisa Eldridge is making me buy.

Wednesday, 14 April 2010

Candy Nails

Just bought the lemon and peach colours to complete the set! Although you need a few coats and a decent topcoat the colours come out exactly as they look; very opaque with great 60's style white base undertones. And of course, they link in very nicely with the whole pastel trend.

I can't wait to paint every nail a different colour now. They will complement the Club Tropicana summer wardrobe I'm planning...See above for the full horror of my eightie's dreamboat plans.