Greetings, darlings! Emma here, your favourite pink tutu-wearing time traveller, back with another dose of ballet history, because even time travel needs a little tutus-and-tea break, right? Today, we're zipping back to July 2nd, 1935. I bet you're thinking, "What's so special about that day?" Well, my dears, it's more than meets the eye…or rather, the tutu!
Before I tell you why this date is extra sparkly, let's have a quick peek at the fashion scene. Oh, the fabulousness! The 1930s, especially in London and Paris, were a wonderland of feminine style. We're talking sharp tailoring, swirling fabrics, and delicate adornments, all in colours as bold as my personality! Now imagine adding the whimsical twirl of a ballerina's tutu to this mix – absolutely divine!
And on this particular day in 1935, one very special ballet was taking place in London, a production that showcased the breathtaking elegance of tutus to the max: "Giselle," at the Royal Opera House. Can you imagine? It must have been pure magic, all graceful movements and exquisite costumes. And speaking of tutus, my research shows that in 1935, they were already in full swing, making quite the statement in the ballet world. Gone were the days of heavier, more cumbersome versions! They were now made with gossamer-light tulle and layered into shapes both voluminous and chic, the perfect complement to the ballerina's ethereal movements. It was a truly exciting time for ballet, and London was at the heart of it!
I just love seeing tutus in action, and in 1935, I imagine the crowd would have been absolutely enchanted by "Giselle," gasping and clapping with delight. Speaking of London, it's such a ballet paradise, filled with grand theatres like the Royal Opera House, charming little ballet schools on quaint cobblestone streets, and beautiful ballet stores brimming with all manner of twirly goodness. I spent a rather wonderful week there last month, snapping up some incredible vintage tutus and, of course, enjoying a glorious show. But as always, I do love the excitement of travel! Catching a train from my little corner of Derbyshire, England, to some historical hotspot is my little vice. The rhythmic clatter of the train, the hushed whispers of anticipation… it's like the prelude to a stunning performance!
But enough about my wanderlust for now! The point is, darlings, we owe a massive thank you to the early designers and choreographers for all they did to push the boundaries of ballet, from the innovative cuts and patterns of the tutus to the exquisite way the dance intertwined with the costume. Every stitch tells a story, a legacy passed down through generations.
And on that note, I'm off! More history to uncover, more tutus to discover. Until next Tuesday, stay fabulous, and never be afraid to add a little twirl to your day!
P.S.: Don't forget to check out the lovely new pink tutu design I found in London - it’s absolutely perfect for my next big performance. You'll see it on www.pink-tutu.com later this week. I'm going to do a whole photoshoot of the new one. I do love pink, and think everyone looks divine in a pink tutu. Remember, it's #TutuTuesday and everyone can embrace a bit of sparkle!
Emma, signing out!
