for anybody who lived through them,
the 50s were not particularly fabulous.
but in retrospect, there does seem to be
a consensus that they looked fabulous.
the 50s were not particularly fabulous.
but in retrospect, there does seem to be
a consensus that they looked fabulous.
it also seems to me that, looking back
from this brave new post-feminist millennium,
that they eroticized absolutely everything
around them...
from this brave new post-feminist millennium,
that they eroticized absolutely everything
around them...
lamps are sexy?
little banjos are kind of hot?
little banjos are kind of hot?
In-Sink-erators are a turn-on?
Barbasol? Gautier??
i have been to exactly one martini party in my life,
where i learned that martinis were actually the acid of the 50s...
so the Dali-esque surreality of the these next two
makes its' own sense of that time and that place...
where i learned that martinis were actually the acid of the 50s...
so the Dali-esque surreality of the these next two
makes its' own sense of that time and that place...
i guess the 50s were "differently fabulous".
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