Today I went to Spittalfields E1... Since I was a teenager I have worn second hand clothes, more due to necessity than choice as I was paid a pittance for my after school & and Saturday jobs ...
The term now is 'Vintage', but of course this is purely a marketing expression ... It enables the business savvy in the thrift-shop trade to augment a 60% higher price charge for a term that is considered á la mode in fashion...
I scour shops, ebay and markets for dresses/underwear within the 40's - 50s era ... As I am fairly fastidious, I scrutinize the stitching, cloth and cut with my powerful spectacles... today has been auspicious... I purchased a black lace top and a black velvet 1950s cut evening dress...
I know there are many people that have a problem with rummaging through dead peoples clothes, but it has never been a problem for me ... A shop I visit in Rochester had a collection of hand made clothes from the 50's that had belonged to a woman from the town... her granddaughter gave them to the store after her death ... I was attracted the cloth immediately, and when I tried the garments on, each one fitted like a glove ... the lady had hand sewn each of these dresses to fit her body and yet it was as if she had made them to measure just for me...