Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Lolly's Citadel on eBay

One of my favourite modern, mid-century feel dollhouses is on eBay! The Lolly's Citadel, from Lolly's Dollhouse going for a disappointing (for me) US$750...



Until now, closeups and pictures of the interior have been non-existent!



Of course, this one isn't as perfect. It's been used/played and I'd reckon the winner will have to restore it to mid-century glory!




See the mezzanines!

Imagine the possibilities!








4 days more!
Bid for it here!

Blogposts to read:
Modern Dollhouses and Miniatures
Dream Doll House
Mini Modern



Update: CallSmall bought this at an offer price of $400! Can't wait to see what she does with it. First things first... rip off old musty carpet.

This weekend in Geelong

Remember the little blogpost I did 2 weeks ago on inspiration from magazines? I ended it with a piece of art glass display I was so inspired by...





Since my first art glass purchase 2 years ago, I have really loved it but couldn't afford the big dollars for it of recent, esp with the resurgence of 1950s interiors.

This weekend, I went shopping at my favourite place to shop in Australia: Mill Markets, Geelong, Victoria. I spent a total of $90 on a few things from there and some other secret place:


Set of 6 silver dessert silver spoons, 4 art glass vases, 1 art glass pink compote, 1 Wedgwood China mug, 2 tiny blue French perfume bottles, 1 Laura Ashley flower border


Now I have my own none too shabby art glass collection (I had just 4 for a long long time scattered around the house).

So now my "boudoir" dressing table place has these 2 cute French perfume bottles!





I bought that wallpaper border roll not to wallpaper my rooms... but they make excellent wrapping paper paraphernalia!


Do not give me the third degree about the Merry Christmas wrapping paper in March 2009. It's Hannah's birthday today, she's only 3 years old... she can't read quite yet... and she doesn't care about the exterior of gifts.


And my new fireplace display has evolved a few steps...


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And now...



I think I love best.

(I also think I'm no longer looking for more for this collection anymore.)

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Ohmygodyouguys


Last night I was sooooo drunk.  Why?  Because I'm on my first real "spring break" in five years. I'm in Charleston, SC, flying to San Francisco on Wednesday.  I'm hoping to get some sun and maybe even do a little writing in between happy hours.  My internet access will be spotty, though, so this blog might not be updated for the next week. Don't be sad!  Here's a fun spring break picture to cheer you up:


 I love the expression on the girl on the far left's face.  She is SO TOTALLY OVER this bikini contest. She's all, "yeah, lucky #7 is right, bitches." And I'm not sure, but I think having tan lines from a different bikini while participating in a bikini contest is a faux pas. Hot Pink on the end there is clearly an amateur. My vote goes to the tall drink of water in blue in the middle. She is bringing a level of seriousness to the competition that must be commended. 

Happy "SBK," everybody!  (That's what all the young kids down south here call it.)   

Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day



It's not a mull-over type movie. Not the serious sort. Not the tear-jerker sort either. But Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day somehow successfully manages to charm with its light silky flowing peignoirs and costumes, fantabulous interiors and late 1930s pre-World War II glamour lifestyles. It manages to seduce us into the world of oysters at 8 am, the silky soft lingerie, "caress of fur against skin" and ever revolving door for gentleman callers.



Even the very few scenes of the less fortunate are romanticised. (Which starving soul walks ever so slowly towards an half-eaten apple lying on the dirty floor of a train station, only to reach it and see it being swept away by a cleaner? Especially one who's only had 2 slices of cucumber for the day! I'd imagine a mad dash towards the discarded fruit!)

But oh how I enjoyed watching it 2 nights ago after my family retired for the night (everyone else is asleep by 10.30pm!)! (Yes I only really get to watch movies months after they're shown here because we rarely get the chance.) I was dying for some light romantic comedy with fantastic interiors and I was not let down.

Amy Adams played beautifully as flamboyant, attractive, seemingly-feather-headed Delysia Lafosse. I really enjoy the costumes for Amy Adams in this show and in Enchanted.



Her lithe figure allows for the most feminine of clothes. At uni we studied colour interpretations in movies, books and poetry. In Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day, muted colours for Amy's penthouse boudoir, along with her makeup and clothes adds to the persona of Delysia LaFosse... the real vibrant Sarah Grubb is muted, by necessity [remember the line, "But I must!"?]so she can become her dream, a real actress, away from her Pittsburgh Grubb-y roots.



It is only at the end, that we see Delysia a.k.a. Sarah Grubb stand up to the men in her life and go for the man in her heart. Then she dons on a gown with a strong colour, a lovely gold.



In the last scene we see Amy Adams in this movie, Delysia appears in very strong colours, ruby red lips (as opposed to the pale rose throughout) and camel travelling suit with black stripes.



Whereas Guinevere Pettigrew, played by a first-class actress Frances McDormand, wears not only dark colours, but severely cut clothes - as a governess-turned-street-bummer as well as an elegant lady. Remember her drab brown mackintosh coat and the drabber governess dress?



This is in stark contrast to Delysia... and her moral sense is as starkly in contrast. Guinevere is severe, rigid and vicar-daughter-ish. Michael O'Connor, the costume designer mentions that Pettigrew's governess dress was deliberately the styles of governesses a decade before. No doubt to keep the idea of the strict matronly governess look about phenomenal actress Frances McDormand.



Even after the makeover, Pettigrew is still in strong, solid colours with small touches of femininity, beauty and softness. I loved the back of the dark blue velvet gown, did you catch it? Low low slit down the back in high contrast to the decent white frilled vee collar!

I even enjoyed the absolutely cultured, high society wannabe, kittish tone of the upmarket womenswear salon maven, Edythe Dubarry (Shirley Henderson).



But let's talk interiors!

Art deco is typified by symmetry and boy... does this movie deliver!

Setting, London, 1939. Some of the scenes included Ealing Studios, London... the oldest film studio site. Kudos of the highest to Sarah Greenwood, set designer.

We start of course, at the sumptious, starkly quiet lobby of the building we find LaFosse's penthouse in.



The honey tones contrasted with the black marble.. and the signature art deco colours and style. I love the art deco archetype sunburst motif. Very reminiscence of the lobby of the famed art deco historic GE Building at 570 Lexington Avenue, NYC. Complete with lacquer and inlaid wood, polished marble walls and ornate nickel silver sconces.


Read more about the GE Building here.




I love the darkly masculine foyer of the penthouse the owner of the salon Nick stashes his precious Ms Lafosse. It's like the "dark den of iniquity" [words of Miss Pettigrew] where all these gentlemen callers enter. The walls are dark marble paneled contrasted and highlight richly ornate art nouveau gilt mirrors and scones.



I also love the round ebonized table right in front of the foyer with its very unique legs. Not too keen on the typical art deco gilt statue of angels. Then what about the marble staircase with its fine wrought iron banister?



The lounge area is still clearly masculine with dark black accents here and there. I love the strong Art Deco Grecian key motif on the black marble fireplace. Sets a real formal tone in the area which is softened by the French-inspired gold fabric settee and slipper chair and white shaggy rug.



On the mantlepiece is a typical art deco French clock with ubiquitous panther. (Interestingly, above that is another clock flanked by two crystal wall scones.)

Crystal wall scones that litter the place in almost every position! Like in the dressing table area:



For me, what luxurious penthouse is not complete without a black grand piano? The black makes the gold metallic wallpaper stand out and the wallpaper even more luxurious, even more select.

It's only when we trot upstairs do we see a clearly feminine room that is clearly the entertainment boudoir of Delysia. de Gournay's hand painted Chinoserie on silver metallic lovingly covers the boudoir. (And more wall scones.)



I love the quiet intimate white marble fireplace with mirrored surrounds (we never see it lit) and the small art deco clock on its mantlepiece with three silver panthers. I love the floor to ceiling divider between the bathroom and bedroom with its satin silver blue padded and diamond buttons. The bedhead is done in the same fabric... so that divider looks like one enormous bedhead.



And of course, pairs of crystal wall sconces on EVERY wall. I love the mirrored bedside tables and the dressing table mirrors in the dressing area flanked by two mirrored panels in the wall. I think the idea of large mirrors on the wall leaving the bedroom was/is a great idea to do a last minute check before leaving all dolled up for a glitzy night out. Loads of boudoir bling!



Also let's not forget the oh-so-enchanting bathroom scene! Amy Adam looks positively captivating in this scene with her hair up in that pink ribbon.



I love the simple white marble bathtub and tiling with the delicate pressed/depression glass bottles. How dreamy! And check out the koi bathtub hardware so typical of art deco gloriousness! With the open shell motif of the wall, Delysia LaFosse appears like a mermaid from a sea of froth.



There is another mirrored side table identical to the bedside tables in the bathroom holding a compote of pink powder puffs and some perfume/beauty creams. The bathroom was white white... but I love the punctuation of colour in the two red Victorian lampshades flanking the sink.

Speaking of lamps... have you been seeing those lamps in the pictures above? So rich, so mood-casting, so alluring... (not my style, but totally adds to the authenticity of the scenes. I love the ones in the pale bathroom!



I love the expensive ooh-la-la Swarovski Glitterbox Lantern that lights up the space underneath the grand piano in Nick's salon between the two main characters-understated luxury, typical of the 1930s!

All in all, a well done period movie, in one of my favourite eras. Love love love Amy Adams and Frances McDormand in it. Love love love the opulent set design.



Other blog articles on Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day

MirrorMirror
Hygge House
Shelteriffic
Coco & Kelley
La Femme Reel

Some stills taken while I watched the movie, some stills taken from All Movie Photo.

Friday, March 6, 2009

H&R Blockheads


Yesterday, I went in for my annual. Which gynecologically would refer to the once-a-year pap smear appointment, but in this case, I mean my annual trip to H&R Block. Except this time? I would have preferred an invasive vaginal exam. Because I left the appointment feeling quite violated and robbed of both dignity and money.


I knew my taxes this year would be bad and complicated. I had to file in two states (MA and NY), and as a freelancer, I had almost a dozen forms/sources of income. I had a few W-2s, several 1099s, plus dividend stuff, and student loan paperwork. It was a big 'ol mess. The appointment last over 2 hours.

But the worst part? I left H&R Block not entirely confident that they had done even a remotely competent job. And they charged almost $500 for their services. Which is twice as much as I paid last year. Forbes confirms that H&R Block raised their prices and that the average fee for having them do your taxes has risen by about 11%. Tax-wise, I am fine -- I'm getting a small refund, which is nice, albeit surprising. Often I don't get a refund and owe the government money because I don't have taxes taken out beforehand for some of my writing and tutoring gigs.

At the end of my session, after everything had been calculated, my tax adviser showed me the itemized breakdown of the services. He was actually late for his ride home and trying to hurry me out the door, which I found annoying. He also answered his cell phone several times during my appointment. Rude.

Basically, H&R Block charges you for every computerized field they fill out on the tax forms. Hilariously, every write-off they come up with, they make a profit off of. So whatever money it adds onto your refund check is totally canceled out. I actually had my adviser go back and claim less in expenses so I would owe H&R Block less money.

My tax adviser had to leave before everything had been signed, so he turned me over to another employee, who happened to also be The Oldest Man I Have Ever Seen. I mean, this dude was 90 if he was a day. He couldn't operate the stapler without my assistance. So the last step in the process, which should have taken 5 minutes, took 30. There were papers everywhere and he kept some, gave me some....it was like amateur night at the Apollo.

When I first came in for my appointment, another customer was loudly arguing with the H&R Block manager about the fact that he couldn't get a copy of the itemized receipt from them. Now I know why, though it still seems incredibly sketchy. They show you on a computer screen, after you're already dazed from answering tax-related questions for an hour, how much they're charging you and once you numbly nod, you never get to see that breakdown of charges again. Presumably because it's totally preposterous what they charge. They have raised their costs considerably from last year; I have my receipt from last year and spent $240 to get my taxes done. So they are charging more and have stopped giving you a copy of the receipt. SHADYTOWN. And the Better Business Bureau agrees; it has given H&R Block a rating of "F." That's right, an F. As in, FAIL.

Next year, my taxes *should* be simpler, since I won't have as many freelance writing gigs (one of the pubs I write for has already switched to an online-only format and cut the budget for freelancers) and will only be earning in one state. I am going to try to do my taxes on my own. Essentially, H&R Block charged me almost $250/hour, whereas I could have hired my own accountant for less and gotten better service.

So if you're thinking about going to H&R Block.....I would seriously recommend that you reconsider.

Other evidence that H&R Block sucks:
"10 Things H & R Block Won't Tell You"

Consumeraffairs.com: Complaints about H&R Block

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Progress in guest bedroom

Budget: $00.00
Sources: eBay, vintage, my own
Plans: blogged here

I thought to show you my work-in-progress guest bedroom. With a budget of nothing... big plans... things are moving slowly... but mighty different from the start!

Before:
A bland room with mirrored sliding built-ins (yuck). A nice large window looking out onto quite a few pretty bushes and ugly fencing with expensive blue drapes already there. We had no bed for it, so only a blow up double mattress for some months.

Before2:
Got a queen bed base from eBay for our own bedroom so ours is now in here along with another queen mattress. This was stuck like this for some time too.


Today:
Not quite what I had in mind... but again, with budget of nothing... I had to make do with things around the home. I collect calendars which attract me... got some cheap frames from Spotlight and framed up a few of my favourites from 2007. That green cupboard was my first DIY job in 2002 which I absolutely love.


Planned:

Image via Ghislaine ViƱas



Via Flickr:Merrypics


One day... paint the walls green, get new bedding and pillows... update the lampshade... Add better accessories...

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Colour box homes

How was your weekend? We prayed that the Victorian fires wouldn't come near us... and thank God, it didn't. Sunday was a a cool, slightly wet day which was so nice. We went to the Camberwell Markets... I scored a new yellow art glass vase to add to my slowly growing collection lining the mantlepiece, 2 Polly Pockets for Hannah, a little sweet picture and a large picture for my wall.



But I had a rather freaky incident on Friday night while surfing a website I stumbled on, Found Shit.
No kidding I almost fell off my chair when I saw this pic.



I had a recurrent dream living in one of these places almost a year ago!!! I still remember the layout of this home, except this wasn't on a busy street in Japan! It was in an English countryside... with bulbous but large, high, bright rooms inside.

The weird thing is... until Saturday, I'd never seen/heard of this Japanese concept living before!

This is the Reversible Destiny lofts in Mitaka, Japan built in memory of Helen Keller. This is the excerpt from their website:



The nine-unit multiple dwelling... [is the] first completed example of procedural architecture... [which is] an architecture of precision and unending invention. Works of procedural architecture function as well-tooled pieces of equipment that help the body organize its thoughts and actions to a greater degree than had previously been thought possible. These lofts address and reframe, right in the midst of the workaday world, what have thus-far been intractable philosophical problems, even at times giving rise to possible solutions. Set up to put fruitfully into question all that goes on within them, they steer residents to examine minutely the actions they take and to reconsider and, as it were, recalibrate their equanimity and self-possession, causing them to doubt themselves long enough to find a way to reinvent themselves. These tactically posed architectural volumes put human organisms on the track of why they are as they are. To be sure, every loft comes with a set of directions for use.

Via Found Shit
Pics from Reversible Destiny