I have always loved the Fifties, and it doesn't even have anything to do with Elvis. There's something about the advertising of that decade -- the nifty fonts, the essence of happiness and prosperity, and the excitement in the prospect of going out to buy a brand new Chevrolet and be the envy of the neighborhood. As a woman, I absolutely LOVE the dresses of this decade: full skirts, simple prints, and prim little collars. Innocence, again. People actually dressed decently when going out; now, most people don't bother to remove their paint-stained cut-offs before going into public. Don't get me wrong, for people who know me understand that I am by no means a dapper dresser; there's something to be said for being comfortable rather than feeling miserable while trying to conform to society's expectation. Yet whenever I go out into public, it almost depresses me how frumpy we've all gotten.

Ah, but I get off track ... something that tends to happen more and more whenever I write anything. Old age? Kid-induced insanity? You be the judge.

SO what's so cool about the Fifties, in my opinion? Here are just a few of the things I love about the decade ....

chrometables

Is there anything cooler than sitting down to eat around a chrome table with cracked-ice finishing? That is why I plan to place one of these babies smack dab in the middle of my dining room. That is, when the dining room gets finished ... and since our contractor hasn't even started on it yet, I almost feel foolish planning it all out. In anticipation, I visit americanchairs.com regularly and put the table and chairs into the shopping cart, and pretend I can just hit that button and have it delivered ASAP. But I'm waiting ... until we at least have a room to put the dang thing in.

This is the table I will be getting ....

chrometable


with red cracked ice laminate ...
crackedice

and these chairs covered also in red cracked ice ...
dinerchair

Is there anything cooler? No. End of story.
Let's hop back into the Coolmobile and continue the tour, shall we?

boomerangsstarbursts

Fabrics like this just get my heart apounding ....

boomerang

The design is so abstract, and essentially meaningless. What the hell are those shapes? Nobody knows. Boomerangs and ??? New age TV antennas?


starburstclock
Don't even get me started on starburst clocks. I found a cheap knockoff of the originals at Target, and it currently hangs in my living room, but oh! how I would love to have an authentic, bordering-on-ugly starburst clock. Only problem is that they sell for hundreds on eBay. And the cheapass part of me just can't part with that much money for a clock. Yet.


happyads

Advertising always goes through phases, but there is no better advertising than the ones in the 50s. The colors, the fonts, the made-up words (fun-o-matic! dishmobile - see below), and the reflection of happy families. Who wouldn't like that?

50sAd
I don't know about you, but I'm pretty sure that my dishwasher hasn't gotten me this excited in my entire life. But we must remember: during this decade, dishwashers were a relatively new technology. If I had to wash by hand every dish my family used during the course of the day, I'm pretty sure I'd be dancing in the kitchen over a dishwasher as well. No more apron! Throw it away! Nevermind that 50s aprons are becoming collectible again. Put that apron in a cedar chest, lady; some schmuck on eBay will be paying twenty bucks for that baby in fifty years.

fridgead
Colored door handles? Why did stuff like this ever go out of style? Anyone who has gone fridge shopping in the past 20 years or so can tell you that the days of color-cordinating appliances are long gone. Today you have four or so choices: white, beige, black, and stainless steel. Not that I want to bring back the days of avocado green refrigerators, although having such a stomach-cramp inducing color containing my food might help me lose 20 pounds or so. But if I could get a red fridge to match my cracked-ice table, well that would be just ... just ... swell. Or nifty. ;-)

cigaretteads
Don't get me wrong; I don't wish to go back to the days when people smoked and thought it was actually GOOD for them, thanks to ads like these. (Didn't anyone, in the midst of a hacking cigarette cough, wonder any differently?!) I just love how this ad uses not only a trusty doctor to attest to the Lucky goodness, but it gives a claim that I'm not sure is normally associated with cigs: TOASTED. Is toasted nicotine more tasty than regular? I'll never know.


coolfonts


The above is just an example of one of those cool fonts, but man, it's a good one. My obsession with starbursts probably attracted me to this font, and it probably also explains why I went totally bananas when I saw these kitchen canisters at an antique mall in Dyersville, Iowa:

canister
Um, just ignore the greasy fingerprints from a recent cookie-baking escapade. Truthfully, I think I'd be afraid to clean this lest I accidentally rub off some of this fantastic font. With stars! Oh, be still my retro heart.
Before I found these canisters, I thought I might luck out and find some new canisters that were made to look 50s. This is as close as they get, guys:


new canisters
Small pic, but you get the idea. They tried to make the font cool by adding a shadow, but it falls short of the intended retro look. There's nothing out there today that comes close to mimicking the coolness factor of the original 50s kitchen canisters. Someday, somewhere, someone will get smart and start reproducing some of this stuff.


dishes


Franciscan Oasis

FranciscanOasis
Although these don't match my kitchen by any stretch of the imagination (or, remember, that lovely cracked-ice table), I found these via Google -- on a gray cracked ice table, no less. This is a good example of the kinds of dishes I love from the fifties -- the abstract patterns, starbursts, thin lines. No perfectly even pattern of roses or apples. These plates were MODERN, man!

Franciscan Starburst
FranciscanStarburst1
God, just look at it: atomic design, totally random spacing, cool Fifties colors. Someday I'll have these. (No, they don't match my kitchen either, but ... but .... they're so dang cool!)

Harmony House Blue Heaven
BlueHeaven
I seem to like these patterns with blue in them, don't I? Well, it's not about the color ... it's about the shapes. Once again, we have geometric shapes with thin lines running everywhere.

Harmony House Skylark
skylark
Blurry picture, I know. Even astigmatism-plagued people like me should be able to read it, though. The 1957 Sears catalog that I got this out of didn't care to publish this in color, although I suppose it doesn't matter once one reads the description: "Deep midnight black and dusky gray stand out in sharp relief on oyster white background." Looks pretty much like this in color, so why waste ink?
Now this pattern would match my kitchen. Must have. (Someday) Impossible to find, of course. Just think: in 1957 I could have plunked down $21.92 for a 53-piece set. Gah!!!

Franciscan Pine Cone
This one is so scarce that I can't even find a pic of it via Google. I've only seen it once on eBay and once in an antique store, and both times the prices were, uh, a wee bit high for my tastes. No, I don't expect this stuff to be free, but I think my husband might balk a bit if I tell him I spent a seven hundred dollars on a new dish set. Anyway, for those of you not familiar with this pattern, it's beautiful: light blue border with a simple, elegant cluster of pine cones in the corner. I'm going on memory with that one, because it's been awhile since I've seen it, but I still love it, even if I only vaguely remember what it looks like.