Posts Tagged ‘70s’
i received some very happy surprise mail yesterday: the gorgeous alex fulton gifted me this spectacularly groovy board book & 45 record! ‘friday street fantasy’ was published by paul hamlyn,sydney, 1969. aside from the party-in-an-ornamental-photo-lettering-catalog cover up there, its full of fab illustrations. and mysterious music…
…unfortunately a small person i know jammed up our record player and so i haven’t heard the record yet. but for now, the illustrations:
this is the town of Friday Street (yes. a town called street. ask bruce woodley). it was full of sad children until one day…
and now everyone in town sings and plays and has fun! aaahh pink and orange town!! i want to live there!
the next song ‘little one’ is a lullaby (i assume from the lyrics …ahem, naughty record player breaking child). i like the dancing doll marionette!
this is little miss sorrow. her balloons are just beautiful, so i hope she’s not sad for long.
in the back cover we meet bruce, singer and songwriter and member of the seekers (a famous australia folk group from the 60s). apparently he was 26 when he made this album!
thank you again alex, i will treasure this book!
this week’s picture book is the butterfly ball and the grasshopper’s feast, from 1973. illustrated by alan aldridge and with verses by william plomer, it’s loosely based on the poem of the same name by william roscoe, but is more focused on the animals’ preparations for the ball.
esmerelda, seraphina & camilla
the incredible illustrations by alan aldridge bring the verses to life. according to wikipedia he was apparently inspired when he “read that john tenniel had told lewis carroll it was impossible to draw a wasp in a wig.” aldridge’s work really deserves a post all of its own, he was responsible for many great album covers, and helped create the graphic style of that era. wikipedia says ‘his work was characterised by a flowing, cartoony style and soft airbrushing – very much in step with the psychedelic styles of the times.’
“this is the tale of the summer’s day, deep in the woods of england, when the butterflies and grasshoppers invited all the creatures of air and land to a ball and feast. from st michael’s mount, windsor, rye, salisbury, tintern abbey and the far corners of britain they came – moles, gnats, dormice, newts, shrews, caterpillars, moths, frogs, squirrels, spiders, toads, mice, bees, flies, worms, centipedes, hares, hedgehogs, otters, and foxes. setting out in johnson’s spinner trains, hot-air balloons, stagecoaches, and on foot, most arrive – some fall foul of bats, stoats, wasps, and foxes and don’t! beneath the broad oak tree the butterflies and guests dance the evening away, feasting and merrymaking until the glow-worms light up and lead the weary guests back to their beds.”
you may remember a few weeks ago i featured the animated music clip “love is all” that was made in 1974 by roger glover, based on the song love’s all you need mentioned in this book. this was supposed to lead to a full length animated film, and glover had written a full soundtrack that became the butterfly ball album, but the film was never made.
shelly snail & swallowtail
there are also two other books based on the sequels: the peacock party and the lion’s cavalcade. there are many more gorgeous illustrations in ‘the butterfly ball’ but these tiny images just don’t do them justice. i urge you to find yourself a copy of The Butterfly Ball and the Grasshopper’s Feast and pour over the amazing work.. its a grasshopper’s feast for the eyes.
wouldn’t it be amazing to have a butterflies ball themed party? who do you think you would dress as?
“Einordnung” – Issued by the Deutsch Sparkassenverlag bank publishing agency. The title might freely translated as ‘keeping one’s place’ or ‘adaptation”
Publisher: Deutsch Sparkassenverlag GmbH
it was published in 1969 by paul hamlyn pty ltd in australia. you can see it in the national library of australia collection here.
the story follows toby and sarah, who are twins. they go to holiday with their aunt edith who lives by the sea and each day they go for a different outing. everywhere they go they wiggle and squirm and aunt edith clicks her tounge and tells them “please sit still my darlings.”
on monday they go for a ride on the ferry and they fidget. on tuesday they visit the dentist, where they squirm. on wednesday they visit the theatre. they’re so excited to see a princess in a golden crown and a prince riding a brave white horse that they can’t possibly sit still and aunt edith clicks her tounge and tells them “please sit still my darlings. how you two do wiggle and squirm!”
on thursday they visit aunt edith’s friend, miss spratt in her best room. they eat all the cream cakes and drink all the lemonade and they want to explore but aunt edith says “please sit still my darlings. how you two do wiggle and squirm!”
on friday it rains and they play cards inside with aunt edith, all the while fussing about. on saturday the go to the circus where they’re too excited to sit still. “please sit still my darlings. how you two do wiggle and squirm!” says aunt edith (click here to see the full page spread of the circus)
on sunday they go to church in their best clothes where they wiggle about like the other children. on monday aunt edith is too tired, so the twins play outside in the garden: “out in the garden the sun was shining. there were shady green tres and tangles of flowerbeds and secret places. beyond the garden there was a beach with wide butter-yellow sand and beyond the sand was the sea which rippled like a great blue carpet and curled frothing white where the waves broke on the beach.”
While playing outside, toby and sarah wonder why aunt edith wants them to sit still. they ask the sun who tells them things would be in a mess if he sat still. they ask the trees who can’t give them an answer either: the wind blows the trees so they’re rarely still either. they ask the birds who think sitting still is a terrible idea, and they ask the sea who tells them there is nothing as restless as it.
when night falls they still don’t know why aunt edith wants them to sit still. their father picks them up and they go home. In bed, toby asks the moon if he knows the answer, and the moon tells them he’s been on the move for thousands of years.
in the morning their mother asks them why they’re so still, so the ask her about aunt edith. she tells them if they were still she’d think something was wrong and adds “there’s plenty of time to sit still when you grow old!” indeed.
apologies for posting this so late in the day, a certain child of mine who also won’t sit still is having a birthday party on the weekend, so i’ve been busily preparing! i hope you enjoyed seeing more of sandra smith’s art, i really wish i knew more about her. if anyone knows anything, please comment!