So who do I have to off to find a purple suit in this town?
Stupid popular Batman movie with stupid popular Joker. I wanted to do this costume four years ago now, but this, of course, is the year that I cut my hair and thus have the utter freedom to dye it green without any fear of the consequences.
So this is, inevitably, the year that Heath Ledger went and did the most fantastically psychotic Joker ever. I know. Because I saw it last night. In a first-run theater downtown. Three months after its release. It was that popular. (Yes, it's great. If you're one of the people I issue disturbance warnings to, though, this has a big flashing disturbance warning all over it.)
Fabulous movie. Perfect timing. It'll give a little extra subliminal edge to my costume, even though I'm still intent on portraying the much less disturbing Clown Prince of Crime version as voiced in the 90's by Mark Hamill (the novice Jedi and phenomenal voice actor). J has already put in an order of novelty devices for me at Archie McPhee's.
I call Brocklind's today to ask about purple suits.
"Purple suit?" she asks.
"Yeah, do you know how hard it is to find a purple suit in this town?"
I can hear her smiling. "Yes, actually I do, because I'm fielding a few calls like this a day. I'm afraid we don't have any jacket-and-pants, but we do have one purple tailcoat."
I'll be going to investigate that possibility this evening. It will probably be too large, because I have girl-shoulders. At that point my options will be:
1) Thrift stores (being female, I might find a women's suit in purple that I can make work).
2) Miracle rental place that a friend suggests here.
3) Paying someone to sew something (unlikely to work well on my budget).
4) You have something that might work in your closet and would be willing to loan.
I'm approximately a women's size 10, and I wear a small in off-the-rack men's shirts. Thoughts?
Stupid popular Batman movie with stupid popular Joker. I wanted to do this costume four years ago now, but this, of course, is the year that I cut my hair and thus have the utter freedom to dye it green without any fear of the consequences.
So this is, inevitably, the year that Heath Ledger went and did the most fantastically psychotic Joker ever. I know. Because I saw it last night. In a first-run theater downtown. Three months after its release. It was that popular. (Yes, it's great. If you're one of the people I issue disturbance warnings to, though, this has a big flashing disturbance warning all over it.)
Fabulous movie. Perfect timing. It'll give a little extra subliminal edge to my costume, even though I'm still intent on portraying the much less disturbing Clown Prince of Crime version as voiced in the 90's by Mark Hamill (the novice Jedi and phenomenal voice actor). J has already put in an order of novelty devices for me at Archie McPhee's.
I call Brocklind's today to ask about purple suits.
"Purple suit?" she asks.
"Yeah, do you know how hard it is to find a purple suit in this town?"
I can hear her smiling. "Yes, actually I do, because I'm fielding a few calls like this a day. I'm afraid we don't have any jacket-and-pants, but we do have one purple tailcoat."
I'll be going to investigate that possibility this evening. It will probably be too large, because I have girl-shoulders. At that point my options will be:
1) Thrift stores (being female, I might find a women's suit in purple that I can make work).
2) Miracle rental place that a friend suggests here.
3) Paying someone to sew something (unlikely to work well on my budget).
4) You have something that might work in your closet and would be willing to loan.
I'm approximately a women's size 10, and I wear a small in off-the-rack men's shirts. Thoughts?