Friday, 27 April 2007

There is a god and his name is...

Dylan Moran. I think my face is still sore from laughing so hard. I think he'll be on my 'repeat watcher' list from now on.

Some pearls of wisdom on life according to My Lord God Dylan:

* Curry and seduction never occur on the same day
* Children only have two sleeping positions - the swastica and the crucifix
* People turn to Jesus because they've got no one else
* If it feels like you've shit yourself, then you have
* Australian place names were made up by drunk people.

There were so many other funny bits, most of which I cannot quote because it all blurs into a pile of laughing frenzy. I am now tempted to buy the DVD, any DVD with him on it. Whose 'Black Books' DVD's do I have by the way? DV? Wenchi?

Way back in the depths of time, I once wrote about costuming on this blog and indeed it was the reason I started it (well, the original HoC anyway). In the spirit of trying to bring some of that content back (and hey, if Honey Death can do it, so can I), here's the next frock.


It's by Clouet, around 1550. I've looked at other French portraits of the time and a lot of them are similar half-portraits, which is really unfair. What does the skirt look like, dammit? How rude of renaissance portrait artists to not think about us poor, suffering historical costumers. They should have done full length portraits, damn their eyes.

Anyway, I have loads of milk chocolate brown cotton velvet and I was thinking a nice gold (maybe with black shot if I can swing it) silk for the pretty bits and white silk for the sleeves. There's not a lot of astentation to this dress, which will make it a lot easier to have completed for Midwinter. I won't need a new chemise, I have a corset on loan (and a farthingale if I need it - thanks Spyd!), so the underpinings are sorted.

I think I may need a bit of help in some of the contruction, especially the puffy sleeves. I've had a suggestion of tulle, which would work, but isn't period. I'll see what the experts (read: laurels) say. I'll also need help with the hood, and no doubt fabric for same. I can sacrifice some of the pearls off my other french hood (which isn't that crash hot) so that will save some $$. Miss Krin, do you still have my hood, or have I put it somewhere 'safe'?

I was also thinking, if I have enough time, of making a jacket just in case I get too cold. I have no idea what sort of chest covering the French did at this time, as I have only found one partlety-type thing in the portraits (below, left), but there are examples of jackets being worn for this period... in Italy! Grr. There is a Clouet sketch of Catherine de Medici (below, right) in a coat from 1560. Can I justify it? Hmm, not sure.

Plans must be made and stuck to if I'm going to have this finished on time. Wish me luck.

Tuesday, 24 April 2007

Le réalité et toi, vous ne vous entendez pas, n'est-ce pas?

How is it that I can get sick of a picture on my own blog? Hmm? I don't get it.

Anyway, here's another one I hope I won't get too fed up with in the near future. It's by Steve Waterfall. For a look at his other stuff, check out the link to the right.



For those who wish to know, the French phrase in the title of this post means "Reality and you don't get on, do they?"

Monday, 16 April 2007

RIP


In memorium of Mr Creosote, Jaws, Scoliosis Boy and the Albino. May your dreams come true for you and your fellow wild-types in zebrafish heaven. Know that you were loved and sacrificed in the name of science and the betterment of human kind. The visions of your aimless swimming around an empty tank will stay with me forever. May you rest in peace.

This has been a public announcement brought to you by The TongueInCheek Corporation. No animals were harmed during this announcement. They are already dead in accordance with Ethics proceedings. Disposal procedures were undertaken according to PC2 guidelines. In short, my fabulous little wild-type mutants were put to sleep, autoclaved at 121 degrees C and then thrown into the furnace. Poor little tykes.

Thursday, 12 April 2007

Here's a thing to get that God-awful maudlin post off the main page. Enjoy.


I love the work of Bonnie Holland. So colourful and quirky. My avatar is also one of her photographs.