Shirley & friend (1940 perhaps)...
& me (1959 - so shy)...
but to get my straight locks looking like that it took lots of persuasion...
from the ancient heat-on-naked-flame curling iron (and it was very, very scary seeing that coming towards you - and my mother wasn't the most patient person so there was a lot of catching hair in tongs, and a lot of burning head, hair, ears and forehead!!!) ...
to tightly wrapped rags (and that was a process and a half - a lot of hair pulling - a lot of trepidation when you saw an old sheet being torn up!!!)...
with the torturous 'night-time curler agony' to come as i got older...
imagine sleeping with these things in your head... they were plastic, with little spiky ridges all along and around them - not pleasant at all!!!
oooh, i did sooooo love shirley temple movies though - especially the dance scenes with the likes of bill 'bojangles' robinson and george murphy in 'the little colonel', 'the littlest rebel', 'little miss broadway' - actually probably the only reason to watch a shirley temple movie (they were total propaganda after all) - hard to believe she's 81 now...
and here's some of those dance routines...
4 comments:
oh gosh, weren't you just the cutest little button?
I love my curlers. The heat on their little pod, I pop them in, and ten minutes later I have bouncy glamour-hair- too easy!
So much better than the mousse, tip uspide down, blow-dry, tip back then spray 1980's technique I performed every day before school, and all to look like I'd been plugged in and zapped...
keep em coming,
lily
That curling tong is SCARY!! No one seemed very keen on my curls when I was growing up - my hairdresser in the 80s used to brush them out so I was one big boofy puff ball. Mum used to cut my hair though. She's put a bit of sticky tape across my fringe and cut along the line. Madness.
That curling tong is SCARY!! No one seemed very keen on my curls when I was growing up - my hairdresser in the 80s used to brush them out so I was one big boofy puff ball. Mum used to cut my hair though. She's put a bit of sticky tape across my fringe and cut along the line. Madness.
whoops a daisy!
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