Hello darlings! Emma here, your favourite pink-tutu-clad time traveller, and welcome to another fabulous instalment of my monthly ballet blog. This time, my sparkly steed, Magic Meg (a pink Shire with golden hooves, you know!), and I are galloping through history, landing smack-dab in the year 1730, on the 5th of May, to be precise!
You know I adore all things ballet, from its breathtaking grace to the stunning costumes, and my wanderlust is only surpassed by my love for vintage dance attire. Oh, a pair of those adorable satin slippers from the 1730s would make a wonderful addition to my collection. My trusty rucksack, lovingly filled with treasures from across time, is waiting to be overflowing!
So, why May the 5th, 1730? Well, imagine this – Paris, the city of lights, is brimming with excitement. The Théâtre de l'Opéra is about to be the backdrop for an exquisite spectacle: "La Princesse d'Élide," a grand ballet performed by the very famous Ballet de l'Opéra (later renamed the Paris Opera Ballet). Fancy, huh?!
This piece, penned by Jean-Baptiste Lully, with the captivating libretto crafted by Philippe Quinault, promised an evening of drama, intrigue and beauty, complete with breathtaking music and costumes to die for. The very thought sends shivers down my spine! Could you imagine having seen that on stage? What a dream! It was all about the French Court's love of classical ballet, featuring mythological deities, elegant costumes, and intricate choreography – all in front of an opulent and glamorous Parisian audience.
To get into the spirit of this dazzling ballet, I'll be putting together my own vintage-inspired performance later today – naturally in a beautiful pink tutu! Imagine swirling lace, shimmering satin and a touch of shimmering gold - just as you’d have seen back in the 1730s. It will be quite a sight! I may even try and mimic some of the steps, thank goodness for Youtube tutorials! I will of course, be sharing my ballet performance with you all, so keep a watchful eye on the blog next week, darlings.
Fashion in Focus!
Speaking of French Court glamour, you can’t ignore the fashion of this period. Think powdered wigs, brocade fabrics, sumptuous satins, intricate lace trims and ruffled sleeves – all with a touch of sparkle. Men’s fashion was equally extravagant, think knee-length breeches, lavishly embroidered waistcoats, lace-trimmed cravats, and, of course, swords. It’s all so terribly glamorous! A quick browse through some fashion plates from that era had me positively drooling! My heart ached with envy for all those beautiful garments! I think it is the perfect moment for a visit to Derbyshire's finest vintage emporium in search of a beautiful dress. And perhaps I'll even start looking for a stunning tutu in a rich plum, like a ripe cherry – perhaps I’ll try to have it made!
Keeping it Historical, But with a Twist!
While my love of ballet is firmly planted in the historical context, there’s no reason we can’t blend those 18th-century influences with our modern styles. After all, tutus are a fashion statement! Even if you are not a seasoned ballerina, a little pink tulle can be surprisingly versatile. I know I often add it to a basic outfit, a pop of pink to lift your mood – who needs therapy when you have a tutu, eh?! So, for a bit of a French Court inspired look, think about pairing a simple white blouse with a tulle skirt or adding a sash with delicate embellishments – you can even make your own sash and really push that DIY aesthetic! The possibility for this type of fashion creativity are practically endless.
A Time for Reflection:
Being here, amongst the bustling streets of 1730s Paris, surrounded by people who live and breathe this era’s love of beauty and elegance – I realise how important the arts are in everyday life. Ballet, with its meticulous choreography and storytelling, was a way for people to connect with stories and emotions. Something to make them think and feel, and for me to embrace this aspect as I weave through the city streets, stopping to watch performers dance on the streets as they pass me.
What truly captured my imagination were the dancers themselves. They were graceful and refined, their steps delicate and expressive. It felt so captivating and ethereal - it's no wonder that these dancers were celebrated like celebrities.
Now, I must be off, dear readers! Magic Meg is pawing impatiently. She’s eager to begin the long journey back to Derbyshire! It's always good to be home, my own sweet haven where I can share my adventures with all of you. Until next time, keep dancing!
With a flurry of pink tulle and a heart full of sparkle,
Emma
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