I WANT TO EAT YOUR FACE: ROSALIND RUSSELL
I Want to Eat Your Face, celebrating icons of bite-worthy style.
Active in Hollywood from the 30s through the 70s, Rosalind Russell was known for her poised yet spunky demeanor, her powerful, brassy singing voice, and her mad-cap comedic chops (she could deliver an on-point, wide-eyed shocked face like no other). Her most notable roles include a scoop-hungry reporter in His Girl Friday opposite the caddish Cary Grant and her turn as the mother of all stage mothers in Gypsy. But she also stars in two of my absolute favorites: The Women (1939) and Auntie Mame (1958). It is her wild style in these films, as much as her performances, that make her a winner. Let's take a look at some iconic looks from these movies, shall we?
The Women follows a group of upper-class female friends, some of whom have little else to do but visit the salon and gossip. Oh, and go the the "gym" in these get-ups:
I think we should bring those back...see you at Equinox, everyone!
Just kidding, I haven't been to the gym in over a year.
Anyway, Russell's character in The Women is both the comedic sidekick to the villain (Gloria Swanson) and the daring fashionista of the group. Here we see her alongside her scheming cohort:
Please note two things: Russel's ridiculously drapey and shoulder-padded gown topped off by a mini-turban, and Swanson's swanky bathroom. She has a see-through tub in there. And a pillow. And a phone. Call me old-fashioned, but even in this age of having smartphones readily available, I still think having a phone and/or TV in your bathroom is the height of luxury.
Here is Rosalind's evening gown and hat (far right), that seem to be decorated with birds or maybe small planes? The other two look downright boring next to her.
And the piece de resistance, the following dress, which Russell's character wears to a quiet luncheon with friends. It looks like noted costume designer Adrian took a cue from Salvador Dalí.
And now on to Russell as the outrageous Mame Dennis in Auntie Mame. It took the magic of both Techirama filming and Technicolor to bring forth this jewel-hued glory. The gist of the movie is that free-wheeling socialite Mame is suddenly put in charge of her young orphaned nephew.
Her wardrobe is incredibly lush and extravagant to play in contrast to her sheltered nephew and the huffy, grey-clad trustee minding the boy's inheritance:
And much of Mame's vast wardrobe is inspired by her slightly flighty, though well-intentioned, exploration of other cultures. She changes her apartment decor nearly as often as changing outfits, so the movie is a real visual treat:
As much as the costumers should be credited with these daring and highly-stylized wardrobes, it is to Rosalind Russell's credit that she did not let these outfits to out-shine her, but instead cleverly used them to illuminate her characters and her charming screen presence.