Ah,
A League of Their Own. One of my favorite movies from the 1990s. You know how sometimes films that are meant to take place a few decades before the time they were filmed really kind of half-ass it with the costuming and hair (
Grease, I'm looking at you)?
A League of Their Own takes no such shortcuts. Last year I had the privilege of seeing this film once again on the big screen and found myself paying close attention to the amazing costuming. The film is set in the United States in the mid-1940s.
Here's Geena Davis and Lori Petty at the beginning of the movie. You can't tell, but they both have high waisted sailor-type blue jeans on.
Here's a still from the charm school montage. Hello, skinny belts and blouses. I like Geena's skirt and would totally steal it. Madonna's platforms are a bit higher than Geena's because she's such a shorty-pants.
Here's a shot in color from the same montage. Rayon dresses! A total staple of a 1940s wardrobe.
This is toward the end. What a lovely hat.
This scene, where the bus gets stopped for a few minutes, has quite a few longer shots where you can see head-to-toe outfits. It's a good one if you're paying attention to the costuming. This one and the scene at the dance hall are the best for that, I would say.
Okay, so I saw this movie in the theater when it originally came out. I was very excited. We went for my sister's tenth birthday. I distinctly recall sitting in my chair looking up at the screen and contemplating Geena Davis' cheek mole. I remember my own hand slowly creeping up my face and realizing that my own cheek mole was on the same side of my face, almost in the exact same spot as hers. This filled me with delight. I mean, in my mind, Geena Davis was the most beautiful movie star there ever was. And maybe some day - by the sheer existance of our matching cheek moles - I'd grow up and be able to capture a fraction of that beauty, too. Isn't it crazy the moments we remember.
My sister tells me that what
she remembers from watching this movie in the theater that day was the part when (spoiler alert!) Betty Spaghetti's husband George dies in the Pacific. And it's very sad, and everyone cries, and my sister was chewing like five pieces of Bubblicious in her mouth at the time, so much gum in one place that she could barely close her mouth, and tears fell down her face while she wheezed through her nose and drooled. Alas, she had no cheek mole to cheer her up.