Relax, breathe in and lace up
Boudoir babe, Playboy bunny girl or 17th-century
milkmaid: whichever way you chose to wear it,
the corset is back. So pull in and push out for
an instant hourglass
silhouette. Melanie Rickey gets all trussed
up.
The Independent (London, England); 12/13/2001;
Rickey, Melanie
Dalston, in London's East End, is the last place
one would expect to find a made-to-measure corset-maker,
but there, in a dingy five-storey walk-up warehouse
building behind Kingsland High Street, Lyall Hakaraia
fits, sculpts, pulls, tugs and trains women into
hand-made corsets, which, more often than not,
have taken four weeks of hard labour to make.
Mr Hakaraia, a self-taught 33-year-old New Zealander
with Maori blood, counts Marilyn Manson, Joan
Collins, Samantha Mumba, and Deborah Harry among
his clients. I am a new one, a woman on a mission
to discover what it feels like to wear a real
corset, and share the experience with a generation
of women for whom a corset was, until now, anathema.
Corsets and corsetry
detailing, bustiers, basques and boob-tubey type
things that plump the bosom, minimise the waist,
and exalt the shoulder line have become increasingly
fashionable as outerwear since Moulin Rouge high-kicked
on to cinema screens in late summer. Nicole Kidman's
barely there physique was hardly the ideal advertisement
for the corset's fleshly charms but, still, her
plaintive crooning neutralized their seedier connotations.
As a rule, modern-day corset-wearing
lurks in an underworld territory inhabited by
fetishists for whom a 16-inch
waist and pleasurable restriction is the Holy
Grail. Type in the word corset on an internet
search engine and specialist fetish websites -
among them The Well Dressed Wench and Dark Garden
- appear. You won't find the latest thing from
Dior, Dolce or Chloe, more's the pity, but there
is, not surprisingly, plenty of academic discourse
on the subject. Did you know, for example, that
tight lacing puts up to 80lb of pressure on every
square inch of a woman's torso, squashing her
internal organs and supposedly rendering her too
weak to compete with men? Or that in 1874, a suffragist
called Elizabeth Stuart Phelps urged women to
burn their corsets? There are also two new books
on the subject - The Corset: A Cultural History
by Valerie Steele, and Bound to Please: A History
of the Victorian Corset by Leigh Summers.
Brighton-based Mr
Pearl, the corset couturier (he makes corsets
for private clients and is a favourite of Alexander
McQueen and Philip Treacy), is a fetishist. He
wears a corset 24/7, has a teeny, tiny waist and
cannot function without one because his body has
become accustomed to the support it provides.
Hakaraia does not practice corsetry on himself:
"It's the technical side that interests me,
I aim for effect, effect, effect," he says,
as he bustles around with a measuring tape. "The
most important measurement is the one between
the bottom rib and the hip bone. That's where
the corset does most of its work. I aim for a
vase shape," he says, swooshing his hands
into an inverted triangle shape then gesticulating
outwards to denote a hip swell. "I don't
like the egg-timer shape."
Lyall has decided that my 25-inch waist can easily
go down to 21 inches, perhaps even 20. I am sceptical.
The true beneficiaries of corsetry are curvy women
who can reduce their waist by up to six inches,
and create the my-cup-runneth-over effect. I am
a size 10; the curviest thing about me is my Bottega
Veneta handbag. "Joan [Collins] can go down
by six inches," he confides, "and she
loves getting laced in. She always tells me to
pull harder." He selects a minuscule black
leather corset with a Jessica Rabbit bustline,
and begins to lace me in, tight. Corset-wearing
on this scale is a luxury; one needs a knowledgeable
friend (or dresser) to do the lacing. The alternative,
says Hakaraia, is to part-lace the corset, tie
the laces to a doorknob and walk away from it.
Moments later, my 5ft 9in, size 10 frame is transformed.
I can't breathe properly, but who cares? My flat
chest has become a heaving bosom, my waist looks
unfeasibly tiny, my hips swell and my shoulders
and upper arms seem to have taken on the proportions
of an Olympic swimmer.
I scribble "feel curiously exhilarated,
tall, strong, sexy and unstoppable" in my
notebook, and stalk around Lyall's studio looking
at the mirror in amazement (blame it on a lack
of blood to the brain), pretending I am in a Thierry
Mugler fashion show. My waist is 22 inches. Twenty
minutes later, after my organs have relocated
upwards - putting on a corset takes at least half
an hour - Lyall pulls me in by a further one and
a half inches. I can't sit down on anything lower
than a bar stool, and getting in and out of a
taxi could be difficult, but all in all, I am
convinced: the corset is not only a good look,
it is undoubtedly the party look for now. It covers
the belly button, creates an hourglass silhouette,
takes the eye up to the shoulder line and enforces
a rigidly upright power posture. In other words,
it's hot attention guaranteed. Bonus: it also
looks fab with everyday items such as jeans, black
trousers or a cute little skirt. An hour later,
myself and the corset part company. My waist has
pins and needles and I can feel my organs moving
back to their original position.
"Corsets have definitely become much more
popular since Moulin
Rouge," says Serena Rees from Agent
Provocateur, which supplies corsets to Marks
& Spencer. "Although stylists have been
using them in shoots for about two years. We always
sell them well at our boutiques and online, but
last week M&S told us that the Bunny Corset
from our Salon Rose collection was number two
on their bestseller list."
Agent
Provocateur corsets are darn sexy. The cleavage-enhancing
Diva is lace and satin, the Duchesse is mesh and
lace - and easy to get on and off. "We design
them so they lace at the back, and undo at the
front, that way we can fit them in store,"
says Rees. "That said, last week I had to
call room service at a hotel in LA because I couldn't
get into my corset. Two ladies had to come up,
we got there in the end." It was actually
a corset dress designed by Rees's mother-in-law,
Vivienne Westwood.
Corset-wearing doesn't have to be an extreme
sport. Corsetry
is, by definition, something through which the
body can be controlled, but as with all things
in fashion, this trend - which by next summer
will be huge - is 90 per cent visual. Chloe, Dolce
& Gabbana, Dior, Comme des Garcons, and Antonio
Berardi all included corsets or corset detailing
in their current collections, with more being
served up for spring.
Right now, though, the corset trend is still
in its infancy, making the Xmas party season the
perfect time to get into it. It's not as if you
have to buy an expensive corset. Top Shop has
four styles for pounds 40 or less; there's one
with ruffles, a lacy one and a jet-beaded one.
H&M have three styles for under pounds 25,
one in denim, and two feminine ones trimmed with
lace and the like.
Lyall
Hakaraia's made-to-measure corsets are expensive,
from pounds 500-pounds 1,500, but he has just
started producing hand-finished ready-to-wear
corsets (pounds 300) for Coco de Mer, the new
upmarket sex shop in London's Covent Garden opened
by Sam Roddick, daughter of Anita. Debbie Sim,
the store's buyer and art director, sees the corset
as fashion and sex object in one: "You feel
dressed and undressed at the same time, and they
look fantastic. It's important for us to bring
an old-fashioned item into the 21st century and
that's why we offer Lyall's made-to-measure service.
We call it the Corset Surgery. Lyall asks you
what you want, be it a boudoir babe, a Playboy
bunny girl, a 17th-century wench or a ruddy-cheeked
milkmaid," she says.
"I'm very happy that people are finally
covering up their midriffs," says Serena
Rees. "A corset
is brilliant for bringing the waist in. And men
love them."
A garment that looks fantastic, and does wonders
for the body? First we had the Wonderbra, then
we had Style 44 from Earl Jean (with butt uplift),
now we have the corset as acceptable outerwear.
Girls, your prayers have been answered. And while
there is mild discomfort involved, the effects
are worth it. Just think of the corset as high
heels for your torso.
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