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The Ready to Wear Boom
Excerpted from
Vintage Fashions
For Women: the 1950s & 60s
In the 1950s, manufacturers
made the latest fashions more accessible than they’d ever been to every
woman—wealthy or poor. Where once mass–manufacturers stole designs from the
top couture designers, now designers allowed mass–manufacturers to buy
garments with the expressed knowledge that they were for copying. At a more
expensive premium, buyers could purchase a toile or rough copy of the
garment in muslin. Occasionally, special deals were even made where the
mass–manufacturer was given an actual pattern—but only for limited rums.
Even so, mass–manufacturers did hire their own designers (who largely went
nameless and unrecognized) to create all–new designs in keeping with the
popular lines and attitudes of the woman of the fifties and sixties...
By the end of the 1950s, many couture designers
were suffering; mass-manufacturers were stealing away clients. Buying a
mass-produced dress was far simpler (not to mention less expensive) than the
old-fashioned couture method. (The traditional couture route had, for some
eighty years, been for a client to choose a design and fabric, then have
their every measurement taken; a week or more later, the client attended a
fitting, then waited again while adjustments were made. A second fitting was
then required, and perhaps a third or fourth if the design was elaborate.
Though Givenchy once made a coat overnight for the Duchess of Windsor, the
average couture garment takes two or three weeks to actually find its way to
a client’s wardrobe.) Clearly, designers realized, they’d have to modernize.
While the old-fashioned methods were still kept in place (and, indeed, they
still exist today), they were reserved for the most discriminating and
affluent clients. For other customers, designers opened ready-to-wear
boutiques. Still too expensive for the majority of women, and sacrificing
most of the hand-worked details and custom work that makes couture garments
exceptional, these boutiques nonetheless gave couture designers an all-new
market and succeeded in keeping them afloat while the ready-to-wear industry
swept through the United States. “American women are always in a hurry,”
explained Mainbocher. “They want to pick a dress today and wear it
yesterday.” Christian Dior elaborated: “She prefers three new dresses to one
beautiful one. She never hangs back from making a choice, knowing perfectly
well that her fancy will be of short duration and the dress which she is in
the process of buying will be jettisoned very soon.”
By 1966, the ready-to-wear industry accounted for
$14,000,000,000 of fashion business, and couture designers made up only 12%
of all dresses sold in the United States. Adding power behind them, the five
biggest ready-to-wear manufacturers went public: Jonathan Logan, Bobbie
Brooks, Russ Togs, Puritan, and Leslie Fay. Lumped together, these companies
newly on the stock market exchange produced over 70,000,000 garments, which
were then sold through some 30,000 retail stores...
As the ready-to-wear industry skyrocketed,
the cost of dressing plummeted. In 1967, manufacturers of moderate to
inexpensive garments claimed that for several years 40% of all dresses sold
(about 110,000,000 dresses total) were $5.98 or less, and that “all but 12%
of all dresses sold for less than $25”—that’s 233,000,000 dresses.
In 1967, fashion writer Jessica Doves literally
wrote the book on the ready-to-wear industry. In awe, she titled the book
appropriately—The Ready-To-Wear Miracle—and her text overflows with
wonder at the ease and cheapness to consumers the new industry provided.
Taking us to 463 Seventh Avenue, New York City, where a great many
manufacturers of inexpensive women’s garments resided, Daves also offers an
unprecedented look into just how the ready-to-wear industry functioned
technically during the sixties:
“In the big, quiet, cutting room just inside the
door, the pattern makers are turning the dress designer’s ideas into oddly
shaped pieces of cardboard, as many as sixteen pieces for one dress. At the
back of the room, working at a table that looks almost half a block long, a
man is bending over this series of little shaped pieces of cardboard,
fitting them as neatly as possible into the forty–five–inch–wide material
stretched on the table. He moves them around until magically there seems to
be enough space between only for the blade of a thin knife; having done
that, he goes from pattern piece to pattern piece, punching holes in certain
strategic spots. On an adjoining table a cutter works on a similar,
pattern-covered length of cloth. The length of cloth turns out to be 400
layers of cloth, and on the top layer the pattern pieces are placed exactly
according to the careful plotting on the neighboring table. The electrically
driven knife goes through the 400 layers as cleanly as the Cordless Cutter
goes through cheese. Once the pieces are cut, tiny holes are punched in what
seemed to be random markings of the magician who had fitted the pattern to
the cloth on the other table. These are the guidelines for the workers who
presently take over the patterns. Lying on the table is a six-handled, flat,
small metal machine about a foot square: the size grader. This is a vital
part of the cutting, making it possible to change the measurements from size
eight to size sixteen, accurately, and to come out with the same dress,
ready for the machines. The sewing is done in another building on West 23rd
Street...
“Besides the markers and cutters, more than 700
girls work there at the sewing machines. Soft music is played most of the
time...Even in this inexpensive house, many of these workers make the
complete dress except for the finishing [for example, the
fastenings]...These costumes...are more complicated than a shift [dress],
which, with lining, consists of about sixteen separate pieces and is made by
the section method...Individual girls make these individual parts of the
dress, and they are then put together by other workers.”
“How much [fabric] do they buy at one time?” Doves questioned further. “Of
one fabric? ‘Oh, about twenty thousand yards to start...’ (Twenty thousand
yards is a little more than eleven and one-third miles, or about a
quarter-mile shorter than Manhattan island.)” The author, and every woman
who cherished her ability to purchase attractive clothing inexpensively and
easily, was dazzled.
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(c) Copyright 2000 by Kristina Harris. All Rights Reserved.
04/21/2006
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