Darling readers, gather round and grab a cuppa, because today we're diving headfirst into a whirlpool of tulle and pirouettes. You see, the 16th of August, 1998, was a pivotal date in the grand history of dance - a date that truly put the "tut" in "tutu!"  
It all began with a tweet - yes, tweet - from none other than the iconic Dame Beryl Gray.  Dame Gray, known for her "extra" approach to life (she once wore a tiara to the Tesco checkout,  heaven help us all) posted a single sentence that shook the ballet world to its core: "I think it's time for a tutu revolution, dearies.  The classics are simply... well... classical! We need a new look!"  
A collective gasp swept the world. Dame Beryl was the epitome of tradition, a  pillar of balletic decorum,  a... well, let's just say a serious stickler for rules. The idea of "revolution" coming from her was about as shocking as a rogue feather boa at a Royal Ascot. 
- But the "tut" had been unleashed.  
- Fashion bloggers jumped on the bandwagon.  
- Vogue declared "Tutus: The New Black."  
- Street style was dominated by girls wearing  tulle skirts and sparkly leggings, 
- The phrase "balletcore" began popping up everywhere like an errant  glitter bomb at a glitter-bomb party.
And oh, the designs that emerged! We saw tutus in neon colours, with sequins as big as grapefruits, and  even tutus crafted from recycled coffee grounds.  (Sustainable, darlings!)
   
However, not everyone was twirling with glee. The traditionalists held their noses and tut-tutted  in unison. They called for "sanity" and "dignity" and  threatened to boycott any performance  featuring tutus that  "lacked decorum". 
Imagine the scene! A dignified ballet troupe clad in traditional white tutus,  sweating and sighing in unison as they tried to perform a modern routine that demanded flexibility and fluidity.  Meanwhile,  outside,  the tutu revolutionaries were chanting,  "Tulle for everyone!" and performing improvised dances on the steps of the opera house. 
Naturally, the chaos was short-lived. It turned out that tutus are like kaleidoscope - fun for a while but  perhaps not something you want to stare at for long stretches.  By the end of the month,  tulle was mostly relegated to birthday parties and fancy dress.  And those brave enough to sport the original balletcore style became something of a walking fashion meme,  a curious remnant of  a  tutu-driven frenzy. 
Still, dear readers, I suspect that the spirit of tutu rebellion lives on - in  the  unexpected and, let's be honest, utterly fabulous,  touches of fashion,  be it the sparkly  eyeliner on  your next big night out  or  that sequined  scarf you dare to wear to the office. 
 As I once heard Dame Gray herself say,  "Sometimes, you just need a little something to put a smile on your face."  And  what  puts a  bigger  smile on  your  face than  a good  dose of  tutu-powered fabulousness?