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The Village Squire, 1981-05, Page 5Old Clothes are Diri- by Alice Gibb IIM1111��iui�ll�l���iniul�ll�iii�ll�lll�ini�il�l�uiiii�ll�ll��iiii�ll�l��iiiii�ll�l�►iii The Forties look - antique lace - or even the peacock colours of punk rock; you can find— them indthem all at Puttin' On The Ritz, a recycled clothing on Tablot Street. London. Here Cathy Pilgrim models a 1940's party outfit put together from the store's stock. [Photo by Gibb] wide -shouldered tuxedos, and negligees to be worn as daring gowns - cheap. Gradually the idea of buying someone else's leftovers lost its slightly disrupt - able tinge, and used become "chic". Today you can buy everything from designer originals with pricetags that can still make you pale, to elegant antique gowns in shops specializing in recycled In the not too hazy past, people visited used clothing stores only out of dire economic need or when they were slumming it - looking for something outrageous to wear to thc next party. But in the 60 s, students discovered Goodwill, Sally Ann shops and church rummage sales were great places to pick up anything from furniture to old fur coats, clothing. If there's a "rags to riches" story in the fashion industry today, it might be that suddenly "used" is in. As one London shopkeeper suggests, why pay a fortune for the Forties -look in a retail dress shop, when you can buy the real things in her store? Puttin' On The Ritz, 393 Talbot Street, London, specializes in clothes from a bygone cra - from lacy tea gowns to the Fifties style fashions adopted by New Wave musicians and their friends. The dapper Mr. Astaire, whose movie inspir- ed the shop's name, really wouldn't look out of place here in his top hat, tails and dancing shoes. Sandy Thompson, thc store's owner, was always interested in older clothing styles. When a friend opened a Toronto shop specializing in period and antique clothing, Thompson decided there might be a market locally for the same thing. The atmosphere in Puttin' On The Ritz is pure vaudeville - the walls are decorated with old sheet music and satin theatre cloaks, and there are big, old travellers' trunks spilling over with an assortment of scarves, hats and ties. Shoppers can find just about anything on the racks - from gaily coloured Hawaiian shirts, to embroidered kimonos, dainty pink bedjackets and handknit fisher- men's sweaters. You can't help but wonder where Sandy Thompson finds the quantity of unusual clothes displayed in her store. The answer is easy - most come from an American supplier. She believes the supplier in turn gets them from factories which buy used clothing in great quantity for shredding into rags. Other antique clothing in the shop comes from estate sales, homes where someone has lovingly packed away clothes as they went out of fashion. When Thompson opened the shop two years ago, her main customers were students and people looking for some- thing different. Now she's much more likely to get a cross-section of the population - someone hunting for an inexpensive blouse to complement a new suit or treasure hunters looking for something unique. Sandy defines "unique" things as beaded blouses, baseball or hockey shirts and the "lovely VILLAGE SQUIRE/MAY 1981 PG. 3