Hello, darlings! It’s Emma, your Tutu-loving Time Traveller, here, back with another jaunt through the history of our beloved tutu. Today, we’re taking a trip back to 12th May 1936, a time when the world was a different place, but the love for ballet was as strong as ever!
Now, I’ve just hopped off the Orient Express, a whirlwind of a journey through Europe. Imagine, darling, a carriage filled with fascinating people and the most incredible fashion - I'm already scheming about my own collection inspired by that trip! But even with all that fabulousness, nothing beats arriving in Paris. Oh, the chic, the romance, the art of it all! Paris truly is the heart of ballet and I've already been soaking up all the delights the city offers. I'm hoping to find some lovely vintage pieces, wouldn't you know it?
Back to 1936, darling!
The world of dance was already buzzing with excitement in 1936, just like it is today, except the dance was a bit more…refined. You know, tutus a bit more flowing, perhaps a touch more delicate. Ballet in 1936 was a real spectacle - think graceful swans, fiery passion, and exquisite storytelling.
Imagine the sheer excitement when Giselle debuted at the Opéra Garnier. Talk about an iconic performance! And the Grand Pas de Deux - oh my, darling! A perfect marriage of athleticism and artistry, it made every dancer look utterly divine!
On this very date, 12th May, in 1936, we see the start of a magnificent Ballet Russes performance at the Théâtre Sarah Bernhardt in Paris. Ballet Russes, oh darling! It was the talk of the town back then - a true beacon of dazzling brilliance. And don't get me started on their costumes! Think bold colours, incredible detail, and just the right touch of extravagance! And I imagine the costumes - they must have been beautiful, just the way we love them.
Speaking of extravagance, 1936 was also the year that Coco Chanel introduced the Little Black Dress! And we all know that Chanel has a thing for ballet, and she's all about elegance and simplicity, which, frankly, goes perfectly with a classic tutu. Think about it - the ballerina's graceful form, perfectly paired with the black dress - a symbol of feminine power.
But it's not all about Paris, darling. Just before my train ride I caught a magnificent production of The Nutcracker at the Royal Opera House in London! It’s the heart of the ballet world, right? But that show was something else - all twirling and wonder, filled with magic and Christmas spirit. There was even a wonderful young dancer who's set to become a star! (Just like me, you know, hehe)
Oh darling, the world of dance has changed so much since then. Yet, the passion, the magic, and that thrill of seeing dancers gracefully twirl under the spotlight – that never changes!
And now, the moment you've all been waiting for: the pink tutu of 1936!
Imagine a tutu made of the softest tulle, all in delicate shades of pink with subtle hints of rose gold. A romantic and whimsical vision, the ballerina swirling under the chandeliers - picture the image in your mind! It wouldn't be quite as "pink explosion" as my signature style, of course, but a vision nonetheless, don't you think?
And so, my dear Tutu lovers, we’ve had a glimpse into the world of 1936! I'm off now to find some delightful ballet-inspired clothing! After all, our time in Paris can't just be spent on admiring the past. Don't forget to share your favourite ballerina stories or your thoughts about this week's journey! And don't forget to #PinkTutu this #TutuTuesday and, of course, visit my lovely www.pink-tutu.com to find more about the history of the tutu. Until next time!
