A show at the Goldstein Museum of Design examines the use of feathers -- sexy, outrageous and sometimes vehemently political -- in Western fashion.
On one wall of the gallery is an image of burlesque queen Sally Rand. In the photo, from the 1934 film "Bolero," she's nude except for high heels, and has a pair of enormous ostrich feather fans draped strategically across her front. She's a bombshell, showing just the right amount of skin.
On the opposite wall, we get Sarah Jessica Parker. This photo, taken from the 2008 film "Sex and the City," catches her in an awkward wedding moment, a taxidermied bird of paradise pinned to her head. She's a bombshell, too, but the scene is comedic, the bird played for laughs like some glam rubber chicken.
Then off to the side, as if excluded from the party, is a portrait of John James Audubon. He's not a bombshell at all. And there's not a feather in sight.
Rand, Parker and Audubon -- these are the patron saints of the exhibition, titled "Flights of Fancy."
The show is a delightful, if brief, tour of the 150-year fascination the fashion world has had with plumage, from dainty turn-of-the-century millinery to a gorgeous 2009 wedding gown made entirely of peacock feathers, on loan from the local boutique of Filipina designer Monique Lhuillier.
Curators Jean McElvain and Angelina Jones sifted through the Goldstein's collection of apparel from the 19th and 20th centuries, pulling out pieces documenting the decadence of eras past. Among objects on view: a velvet hat from the 1930s, asymmetrical with an upswept brim, swarmed by more than 90 egret feathers, each one dyed black and curled into a stiff cowlick; a jumble of chicken feathers, dyed pink and shingled to make a Jazz-age flapper fan, and a pair of midcentury boudoir slippers, high-heeled and tufted with pink down.
Absurdly impractical