tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post191643804832291478..comments2024-03-29T11:36:25.050+00:00Comments on Clothes In Books: Crewe Train by Rose MacaulayClothes In Bookshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-54125138202255788042014-03-05T21:54:36.791+00:002014-03-05T21:54:36.791+00:00Thanks Tracy - it was an interesting (if not top-n...Thanks Tracy - it was an interesting (if not top-notch) read, and I'm glad it provoked some good discussions above.Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-72240695722177043112014-03-05T20:47:32.794+00:002014-03-05T20:47:32.794+00:00I don't know that I will ever try this author,...I don't know that I will ever try this author, but this is definitely an interesting post. I am glad you stuck with the book and were rewarded, so that you could share it with us.TracyKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08303342674824383688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-55415660751248681782014-03-04T09:07:19.579+00:002014-03-04T09:07:19.579+00:00Bill, we can rely on you for practicality! I hadn&...Bill, we can rely on you for practicality! I hadn't thought about her shoes, though I did think yellow must have been quite an unusual colour for overalls in those days? The picture is part of a series from the Office of War Information, and they are very compelling, very unusual to look at, partly because of the saturated colours of the women's clothes against the dark machinery. But I guess in the end they were publicity shots in a good cause... Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-65997653635990845812014-03-04T03:26:35.526+00:002014-03-04T03:26:35.526+00:00Moira; I am back to question another clothed woman...Moira; I am back to question another clothed woman. While the woman in the rail yard looks credible I have a hard time believing the photo of the young woman reaching into some huge engine or turbine. In particular, the shoes never passed any safety inspection. They would not even protect her from stubbing her toe. Stylish but I cannot believe they were ever worn on the production line. Why can a publicity shot not actually show real work clothing?Bill Selneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17268006369157307593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-47341406004754466722014-03-03T22:04:18.165+00:002014-03-03T22:04:18.165+00:00Great bit of trivia Margot, thanks for that one. I...Great bit of trivia Margot, thanks for that one. I'll have to look at the Christie book again and see if there is character significance in the choices. Christie doesn't often include outside details like that, so it's an interesting path to look at....Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-10325688446140441312014-03-03T22:03:01.437+00:002014-03-03T22:03:01.437+00:00Yes you're right - and I'm very glad I stu...Yes you're right - and I'm very glad I stuck with it. The culture clash was a good one...Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-27630000163114230022014-03-03T21:20:08.190+00:002014-03-03T21:20:08.190+00:00Oh, sorry to stick my nose in again but I forgot b...Oh, sorry to stick my nose in again but I forgot before: did you know <i>Crewe Train</i> is mentioned in Agatha Christie's <i>Murder in Mesopotamia</i>? It's one of the books the victim has on her shelf.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-50973980547964921982014-03-03T21:08:40.763+00:002014-03-03T21:08:40.763+00:00Moira - I always think culture clash is a fascinat...Moira - I always think culture clash is a fascinating theme in a novel, so I understand what you mean about just appreciating a book on that score. I had to chuckle too at your response to the beginning of the book. I've gotten snarky right back at books too. And hey, it means the book got your attention even if that part of it wasn't good.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-56591521049912085592014-03-03T16:52:29.380+00:002014-03-03T16:52:29.380+00:00Excellent reminiscences there!Excellent reminiscences there!Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-34035879500312863032014-03-03T16:52:03.626+00:002014-03-03T16:52:03.626+00:00I'm glad you reviewed the book, because otherw...I'm glad you reviewed the book, because otherwise I would never have read it - I had read one other of hers and didn't particularly like it, so that had put me off. But this was definitely worth reading in its own peculiar way....Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-20786792958499810982014-03-03T15:45:39.790+00:002014-03-03T15:45:39.790+00:00And I'm so glad you struggled on to the end. I...And I'm so glad you struggled on to the end. I am finding Rose Macaulay an interesting and sometimes rather difficult writer - I do not "like" her characters, but I am finding them fascinating, and I have noticed that I think a lot about her stories for long after the time of reading. <br /><br />Crewe Train's Denham is not initially appealing, but by the end of the book I was rather fond of her, and I increasingly enjoyed Macaulay's rather facetious style. Though I wouldn't want to go on a steady diet of her novels, I am looking forward to reading more of them in the years to come.<br /><br />I enjoyed reading your post, Moira, and as usual the pictures you tracked down are marvelous!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-84960831391369725122014-03-03T15:39:09.121+00:002014-03-03T15:39:09.121+00:00Oh - those calendars! I well remember those. My ba...Oh - those calendars! I well remember those. My bachelor uncle operated a welding shop down in the industrial zone of Williams Lake, BC - then not much more than a dusty ranching community - and on Sundays after church my mother would take us (my sister and I, of tender impressionable age) along to drop off her weekly contribution of home-baked goodies to supplement his own cooking. Uncle Carl's shop walls were liberally decorated with years and years of exceedingly risque calendars from various of his steel and tool suppliers - some of them were popping out of their garments, others had completely emerged, and the girls in question looked completely okay with that, lol. <br /><br />These must have dated from the mid-50s right up into the early 70s - Uncle Carl just keep adding to the collection. Anyway, there was an unspoken rule that we not stare at these when there or mention them later, but as a curious child I must admit that my stolen glances made a deep impression, of I'm not sure what. Mild bemusement, perhaps?<br /><br />Sometime in the late 1970s Uncle Carl built a new shop and those calendars disappeared. A few milder versions were displayed in the new premises, but the gallery was nothing like that of the previous collection. I wonder what became of the old ones? <br /><br />My husband occasionally receives the modern version of these promotional calendars from his own industrial contacts, but as the years have gone by the girls, ever more modestly clad, have completely disappeared from most of them, a reflection of the current PC atmosphere of industry and the ever more diverse blue collar workplace which is trying hard to be inclusive to the women entering the "traditionally male" fields of work.<br /><br />Was I offended by my uncle's girlie pictures? No, not at all! Would I want to see them displayed in such a manner today? Nope, not at all. I do believe we have moved on in that small area of popular culture. Now our scantily clad ladies (and buff gentlemen) spill out of their clothes between the covers of our most prominent magazines and on massive billboards along our roads. An improvement to their display in dusky machine shops? Hmmm...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-63045439443713467252014-03-03T12:33:56.078+00:002014-03-03T12:33:56.078+00:00Yes I do remember those. Along with pubs where the...Yes I do remember those. Along with pubs where the peanuts hung on the wall covering a picture of a scantily-clad young woman - the more peanuts you ate, the closer you got to revealing her charms. I'm going to leave you to guess how I feel about their having more or less disappeared....Clothes In Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14680610242823846662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129427507761315524.post-30103717123283390192014-03-03T11:30:53.534+00:002014-03-03T11:30:53.534+00:00I'll probably pass on this one, no big surpris...I'll probably pass on this one, no big surprise. <br />When you mention women in overalls, I automatically think of calendars in garage workshops with a nubile young thing sporting a massive pair of......wait for it.........monkey wrenches whilst spilling out of an oily pair of dungarees. I never claimed to be PC! <br />TBH - I don't think those calendars exist any more.....a matter of regret? Discuss... col2910https://www.blogger.com/profile/06422138069939709043noreply@blogger.com