Now, as anyone who knows me will attest, I am not a girly-girl. Makeup and I are barely acquainted, nail polish and I are strangers, and most days, my hair runs rampant. But after some practice, I've mostly got the process down. So here, for the first time ever, I present to you:
How to Become a Hepkitten in 5 Easy Steps
Step 1: Gather raw materials: big round brush, rat-tail comb, foam rollers, long & short bobby pins, setting lotion, hair spray, setting lotion, artificial flowers, freshly scrubbed face and a head of frizzy hair. Oh, wait. That last bit might just be me.
Me: Okay, hair, remember how we do this? Remember how much fun it is? Whoo-hoo, here we go!
Hair: Oh, yeah. That thing you make me do sometimes. I'm not doing that.
Me: You start behaving right now, or... *threatens hair with hairspray*
Hair: Now you've made me mad. You're gonna be sorry.
*Scene deleted due to graphic violence*
(Tip: If you're seriously interested in learning vintage hairstyles, search YouTube for tutorials. People have posted instructional videos for everything from finger waves to beehives.** My fave for victory rolls is here.)
...I remind myself that this is why God made artificial flowers.
Another tip: If all else fails, this is why God made snoods. Also 1940s authentic and perfect for almost any hair disaster.
Step 5: Ah, yes...that red, red lipstick. If you ain't got a red lip, you ain't 1940s. Wartime, baby--it was all about the bold.
Add a vintage suit jacket, vintage skirt, seamed stockings and high-heel oxford shoes...
...and voila! You are now a bona-fide hepkitten.
Many thanks to the Cedar Mill Community Library for hosting me, and also to the folks who came to hear me speak on a sunny Sunday afternoon. We had a great time and the audience was fab!
*Full title: A Hepkitten's Guide to the War. Oodles of vintage photos, video clips, and stories about what it was like to be a teen in the 1940s, with jitterbugging, taxi dancing, and the upheavals in homefront life brought by WWII.
**Click here to see the horror that is the making of a beehive. If I ever write a historical set in the early '60s, I am NOT doing this. Just watching makes my scalp whimper.
8 comments:
You are such a riot! I love the part about your hair saying, "I'm not dong that." :) Thank God my character wears a ponytail through the back of her ball cap. A much easier style to emulate, should the need arise.
Yeah, my hair doesn't like getting dressed up. Too bad, I tell it. Earn your keep around here.
I think ALL my future characters will wear ponytails through the backs of their ball caps...no matter what the era.
i'm impressed!
i see a lot of rockabilly girls in my part of town sporting the victory rolls - that or the 'ole betty page 'do.
ever since having my son i'm strictly a wash and go girl (though i seem to do a lot more going than washing!)
ikw, I'm pretty much wash-n-go, too. Learning how to do this was a major shakeup for me! Funny how publishing a book leads to all kinds of new ventures...many of them having nothing to do with the actual book. :)
If I even attempted such a feat, the entire blog would be blacked out due to violence. Kudos on the Victory rolls, hepkitten!
Thanks, Sally! :) This was something that took me way, WAY out of my comfort zone, but it's been fun.
christine - i don't know if you've talked about this before, but i was wondering why your latest novel has two different covers. do you, as the author, ever get to have any input on cover design?
ikw, that's a great subject for a blog post. (Thanks for the prompt!) :)
I shall expound more soon.
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