Sunday, 19 August 2018

The 24 Hour Day Dress

(Totally not photographed in front of a curtain hung up on the garage door)
One thing you'll soon discover about me is the fact that I'm not great at rushing a project. Honestly, who would think that the pairing of perfectionism and immense lack of skill might hold up projects at all?

With this dress, I didn't have the luxury of time. See, despite the focus of this blog, my main area of study for the past few years has been film-making. Well, I'm not really the most original when it comes to thinking up ideas, and I'd recently got round to seeing La La Land (yeah, it only took me over a year), so I decided I'd give the whole modern+retro style a try. We usually leave the task of sourcing costumes to our actors and/or fashion students, and as far as I knew, we were all set in the matter.
That was until a couple of days before the shoot. It turns out our lead actress hadn't realised she didn't actually have a summer dress that still fitted her. You can imagine the panic I was in when I got the news at three in the morning on the Thursday before our Saturday shoot. I didn't have time to buy anything online or trawl through charity shops for something, so my only option was to run to the nearest fabric shop as soon as I got home that evening, and pray that there was something I could use there.

What meets me at the very front of the shelf as soon as I get to the patterns section?
"Fast & Easy". My problems are over! Blue gingham and red binding? Sure. I'm too tired to think of anything for myself. It wasn't exactly what I wanted, but the content of my video was easy enough to change on the day from modern+retro to full blown vintage.

As soon as I'd picked up all the fabrics and notions, I rushed to my sewing machine and cut, pinned, and sewed into the night.

Taken at some ungodly hour.
Still rather proud that I got this far in my sleep-deprived state.

I managed most of the easy stuff before exhaustion forced me to pause my efforts and sleep, but I was back to work the moment I woke the next morning, and was more than grateful when I had finished sewing on those six metres or so of binding, to finally have a minute for breakfast somewhere around half-five.

But there you go! I actually made a dress in less than 24 hours. It's certainly a feat for me. And it just goes to show that you don't need a proper binding presser foot to do the perfectly mediocre job that you'd do using it the first time anyway.








Now it can spend the rest of eternity hidden away in some closet, cause I sure don't know anyone who would want to wear such a thing.

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