For those of you interested in costume design and costume designers, please enjoy this article I wrote, for the website of the Costume Designers Guild, my "union", local 892, for most of my designing career in Hollywood.
http://costumedesignersguild.com/articles-videos/news-events/
My thoughts about all aspects of costume design, costuming, movies, actors, mentors, and stories from my career as a costume designer.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Monday, August 20, 2012
SAN FRANCISCO, WHAT'S NOT TO LIKE! Plus memories of the late Phyllis Diller
DIANA'S NOTE: I wasn't going to publish this edition of my blog for a week or two, but I saw today that Phyllis Diller has died at age 95. Many of you younger readers will not remember her, but strangely enough, I just wrote about her last night, in paragraph 3 below!
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I spent last weekend in San Francisco, a city I have not visited for at least 20 years. The trip had a dual purpose: to attend a wedding shower for some dear friends and to interview one of our finest costume designers Aggie Guerard Rodgers. (The Color Purple, Beetlejuice, Return of the Jedi, need I say more?)
As always, memories came flooding back. I first visited San Francisco in my very early twenties, when I was a dancer with the National company of My Fair Lady. We had previously played in Los Angeles where I saw my first palm tree and ate my first Mexican food, and now we were at the Curran Theater on Geary Street in San Francisco. Right next door at the Geary Theater, Gypsy was playing with Ethel Merman, and since their opening night was right before our opening night, we were able to attend. I had been told that Merman had just heard that Rosalind Russell was going to play “her” role in the film version, so when she bellowed her opening line “Sing out, Louise” from the back of the house, the place went nuts and cheered and applauded her in support. Again, when she sang “Mama’s Turn” in Act 2, she brought the house down a second time.
In San Francisco I had my first Ramos Fizz in the little bar across the street, saw my first drag show, and went to the Hungry I to see a “new” comedienne called Phyllis Diller. There was a big line to get in, so, in a moment of unusual bravado, I marched to the head of the line with my dancer friends and asked if they extended “professional courtesy”. They ushered us right in past everyone, including it turned out, our company manager! Diller was hilarious, and we quoted her endlessly for months after that.
Touring was great fun at that age, especially with a big musical, where there were lots of dancers and singers my age to hang out with and go sightseeing with. There was a key group of us that stayed friends from those days to now.
About 8 years later I returned to the Bay Area, this time as choreographer for A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum. The star, the late Godfrey Cambridge, had rented a houseboat in Sausolito for the run and invited one of the dancers to stay there with him, She wasn’t comfortable with that, so she invited me and another dancer to stay there too. Godfrey was habitually running late, and one night the theater called in a panic because the 4 of us hadn’t shown up yet for the show. We hustled Godfrey into the car, and as we crossed the Oakland Bridge toward the theatre in Berkeley, I looked over at the speedometer and saw that he was driving over 100 mph! We moved out the next day - a wee bit too much adventure for our taste!
I returned to San Francisco two times more as an actress with The Odd Couple and later with The Killing of Sister George. Sometimes I was lonely, as plays have much smaller casts, so I would find a ballet class to attend just to be around people.
I also learned to drive in San Francisco! Having grown up in Toronto, where the public transit system is so good you don’t need a car, and then moved to New York, where having a car is not necessary either, I had never learned to drive. I got my license in Los Angeles and as soon as we got to San Francisco I rented a car and drove every day. I went up and down those steep hills (not stick shift, thankfully), over the Golden Gate Bridge, and down the winding road on the other side to Stinson Beach. It was scary, but I loved driving, and still do!
And then this weekend, I met Oscar nominated costume designer Aggie Guerard Rodgers. She has lived in the Bay area her whole life and managed a very successful career designing major feature films from her home base in San Francisco, commuting to Los Angeles or location when necessary. A warm and totally down to earth woman, I loved her right away! She shared with me many of her stories and her views for an article I am writing for the Costume Designers Guild website as we had a super lunch at a Creperie in the MIssion District.
San Francisco - what’s not to like?
(and don't forget to check out my online costume training course at www.HollywoodMentors.co)
Sunday, August 12, 2012
MEMORIES OF OLYMPIC COSTUMES!
Back in 1984, I was one of a number of costumers who got to work on the Opening and Closing Ceremonies of the Los Angeles Olympics!
And while the experience of being there for the that opening, and of seeing the lighting of the Olympic torch, are all among the highlights of my life, the two months leading up to them were anything but.
Bob Mackie and Pete Menefee were the costume designers for every element of the Opening Ceremonies, and each and every outfit worn had to be designed, made, and then fit on the participants, of which there were literally thousands! Our workspace was a huge warehouse in downtown Los Angeles, which had a tin roof, no windows, and was unbearably hot in July. The performers were all assigned a day to come and get their costume and were told to expect to spend at least 3 to 4 hours. When they arrived, their name was checked off against a list, their measurements taken, which were then sent on to the next "station" while they tried on shoes. Imagine over a thousand pair of shoes in one spot! Once they got to the fitting area, they were handed their costume and sent to a cubicle to try it on. Then they came to me, one of 6 "fitters", where we took in, let out, marked hems, and tried to make each individual look perfect. The costume then went to the alteration department, who tried to complete the alterations quickly for the performer who sat in the waiting area.
The hours were incredibly long, and the work very repetitive, and we were paid a small salary as we had been told we were part "volunteers" and were privileged to be "a part of history".
Some of the tasks were quite amusing, in a weird way. It took two full days to remove the pins from the band members' white dress shirts, which arrived fully folded, pinned, and wrapped in plastic. There were 850 members in the marching band, so.....that meant 850 + shirts to unwrap.
Sometimes I was sent out to shop, which I liked, as it got me out and broke up the day. It also pleased the shop owners that I visited, as I was usually buying in great quantity. One task was to go out and find 300 pairs of legwarmers for the dancers! I bought out every dance shop's supply!
As we got closer and closer to the event, we spent more time at the Coliseum, to set up dress rehearsals, and found that the distances between "stage right" and "stage left" were immense and heaven forbid you forgot an item, as it would take 20 minutes to get back to home base and then back again.
One day as we entered the park, our ID badges around our necks, we spotted one of the European swimming teams getting ready for a training session at one of the pools. Without any self consciousness, they stripped off their shorts, and, as we discovered, many did not wear underwear. They casually pulled on their swim trunks while we tripped over each other taking a look!
The last 4 days before the Opening, we worked 18 hours a day. It was grim. I thought I might literally die from fatique. One night I fell into bed, and it seemed like minutes later when the alarm went off. My husband said I burst into tears as I couldn't believe it was morning already!
But the day of the Opening itself was magic. From the moment we passed through security, we could feel the excitement in the air. Organizers, bigwigs, coaches, volunteers, assistants, guides, stage crew, all were scurrying around, working feverishly toward the 3 o'clock hour when it all started on the button. One moment sticks out in my mind. Every person in the stands had a colored card on their seat and was told that it was going to be used for a special moment later in the ceremony. At about half way through, they all were told to hold up the card with the silver side facing out. On the count of three they were to turn it over. One! Two! Three! And the whole stadium turned into color, with the cards creating the flags of every country participating! It took my breath away, and once more tears flowed from my eyes, this time from joy!
So watching these Olympics in London, 2012, brings back all the memories, intense, difficult, and exalted, that that opportunity bought me. I was a lucky girl to be "a part of history"!
And while the experience of being there for the that opening, and of seeing the lighting of the Olympic torch, are all among the highlights of my life, the two months leading up to them were anything but.
Bob Mackie and Pete Menefee were the costume designers for every element of the Opening Ceremonies, and each and every outfit worn had to be designed, made, and then fit on the participants, of which there were literally thousands! Our workspace was a huge warehouse in downtown Los Angeles, which had a tin roof, no windows, and was unbearably hot in July. The performers were all assigned a day to come and get their costume and were told to expect to spend at least 3 to 4 hours. When they arrived, their name was checked off against a list, their measurements taken, which were then sent on to the next "station" while they tried on shoes. Imagine over a thousand pair of shoes in one spot! Once they got to the fitting area, they were handed their costume and sent to a cubicle to try it on. Then they came to me, one of 6 "fitters", where we took in, let out, marked hems, and tried to make each individual look perfect. The costume then went to the alteration department, who tried to complete the alterations quickly for the performer who sat in the waiting area.
The hours were incredibly long, and the work very repetitive, and we were paid a small salary as we had been told we were part "volunteers" and were privileged to be "a part of history".
Some of the tasks were quite amusing, in a weird way. It took two full days to remove the pins from the band members' white dress shirts, which arrived fully folded, pinned, and wrapped in plastic. There were 850 members in the marching band, so.....that meant 850 + shirts to unwrap.
Sometimes I was sent out to shop, which I liked, as it got me out and broke up the day. It also pleased the shop owners that I visited, as I was usually buying in great quantity. One task was to go out and find 300 pairs of legwarmers for the dancers! I bought out every dance shop's supply!
As we got closer and closer to the event, we spent more time at the Coliseum, to set up dress rehearsals, and found that the distances between "stage right" and "stage left" were immense and heaven forbid you forgot an item, as it would take 20 minutes to get back to home base and then back again.
One day as we entered the park, our ID badges around our necks, we spotted one of the European swimming teams getting ready for a training session at one of the pools. Without any self consciousness, they stripped off their shorts, and, as we discovered, many did not wear underwear. They casually pulled on their swim trunks while we tripped over each other taking a look!
The last 4 days before the Opening, we worked 18 hours a day. It was grim. I thought I might literally die from fatique. One night I fell into bed, and it seemed like minutes later when the alarm went off. My husband said I burst into tears as I couldn't believe it was morning already!
But the day of the Opening itself was magic. From the moment we passed through security, we could feel the excitement in the air. Organizers, bigwigs, coaches, volunteers, assistants, guides, stage crew, all were scurrying around, working feverishly toward the 3 o'clock hour when it all started on the button. One moment sticks out in my mind. Every person in the stands had a colored card on their seat and was told that it was going to be used for a special moment later in the ceremony. At about half way through, they all were told to hold up the card with the silver side facing out. On the count of three they were to turn it over. One! Two! Three! And the whole stadium turned into color, with the cards creating the flags of every country participating! It took my breath away, and once more tears flowed from my eyes, this time from joy!
So watching these Olympics in London, 2012, brings back all the memories, intense, difficult, and exalted, that that opportunity bought me. I was a lucky girl to be "a part of history"!
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Costume Training! Dance! Olympics!
My attention has been split recently between a lot of exciting things happening!
1.) My www.HollywoodMentors.co online costume training website is finally getting out there! Yesterday I heard from a potential student in Nigeria, as well as getting a number of emails and enquiries. I do hope I will have time enough to help all the interesting and talented people who contact me for help with entering a costume career in TV and film.
2) I was in Los Angeles over the weekend, enjoying a fabulous visit with my former intern from Belarus, who spent a summer with me on "Passions", and who now is a very successful costumer and pattern-maker, working on the TV series "Dexter". We went together to see the Dizzyfeet Celebration of Dance Gala at the Music Center in LA, where we met a number of our favorite choreographers and dancers from my favorite TV show "So You Think You Can Dance", and witnessed some amazing performances from many talented dance professionals in all types of dance. Even though I have been a costume designer for many many years, I started my working life as a dancer, and, you know what they say, "once a dancer, always a dancer"! We came away totally psyched by the positive energy of the wonderful evening, and it took several days to come down from the natural high!
3) Yes, I've been watching the Olympics every night on TV. It's wonderful to see the young athletes pushing themselves to be their very best, physically, emotionally, and mentally. All achievements come with dedication, commitment, occasional heartache, discipline, consistency, some sacrifice, and lots and lots of passion. Be it sport, costume design, or dance.
4.) We have six more days of filming on the Gregory Popovich movie during the month of August! I have two costumes yet to "establish", that of the "Voice of the American West", an iconic cowboy-for-al-times look, and one for "Johnny Fantastic", a mix between a ringmaster and an old Western medecine man.
Talk again soon. Got to get back to the Olympics.
1.) My www.HollywoodMentors.co online costume training website is finally getting out there! Yesterday I heard from a potential student in Nigeria, as well as getting a number of emails and enquiries. I do hope I will have time enough to help all the interesting and talented people who contact me for help with entering a costume career in TV and film.
2) I was in Los Angeles over the weekend, enjoying a fabulous visit with my former intern from Belarus, who spent a summer with me on "Passions", and who now is a very successful costumer and pattern-maker, working on the TV series "Dexter". We went together to see the Dizzyfeet Celebration of Dance Gala at the Music Center in LA, where we met a number of our favorite choreographers and dancers from my favorite TV show "So You Think You Can Dance", and witnessed some amazing performances from many talented dance professionals in all types of dance. Even though I have been a costume designer for many many years, I started my working life as a dancer, and, you know what they say, "once a dancer, always a dancer"! We came away totally psyched by the positive energy of the wonderful evening, and it took several days to come down from the natural high!
3) Yes, I've been watching the Olympics every night on TV. It's wonderful to see the young athletes pushing themselves to be their very best, physically, emotionally, and mentally. All achievements come with dedication, commitment, occasional heartache, discipline, consistency, some sacrifice, and lots and lots of passion. Be it sport, costume design, or dance.
4.) We have six more days of filming on the Gregory Popovich movie during the month of August! I have two costumes yet to "establish", that of the "Voice of the American West", an iconic cowboy-for-al-times look, and one for "Johnny Fantastic", a mix between a ringmaster and an old Western medecine man.
Talk again soon. Got to get back to the Olympics.
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