Archive | December, 2011

Other People’s Homes: Neutra House Restoration

31 Dec

From Remodelista, the Neutra House restoration by Tim Campbell:

When Ronnie and Vidal Sassoon (he’s the British-born pioneer of the architectural haircut, she’s a student of midcentury design) moved from Beverly Hills to a Richard Neutra-designed modernist pavilion located off Mullholland Drive, “perched atop the largest boulder east of the 405,” as Ronnie says, they were seeking a quieter life. Built in 1959 for the Singleton family, the house had fallen into disrepair and required a complete overhaul, which was orchestrated by LA–based designer Tim Campbell (a member of the Remodelista Architect/Designer Directory) and contractor Scott Werker.

I was lucky enough to take a tour of the house not long ago and speak with Ronnie about the historical preservation process and how she balanced her aesthetic with the formidable history of the house.

RM: How did Neutra approach a design project?

RS: Neutra was greatly influenced by nature, and if you look at his work, most of his aesthetic decisions are guided by the surrounding landscape. He started as a landscape architect in Vienna before he moved to Los Angeles to work with Rudolf Schindler.

RM: What were the design challenges when you purchased the house?

RS: Since it had been a rental property for years, the interior was quite neglected. The flat roof was filled with water that could not drain properly because of all the leaves and debris that had been allowed to collect in the gutters. The original aggregate around the swimming pool had been replaced with buff bricks, and the Japanese reflecting pool had been badly patched, requiring extensive attention.

RM: Why did you choose to use midcentury European furniture in an American midcentury home?

RS: I felt that the American approach to furnishing midcentury architecture was too predictable and ubiquitous, so I turned to pieces by European designers who were focused on embracing a simple life surrounded by nature.

RM: Who are your favorite furniture designers?

RS: I’ve been collecting Prouvé, Perriand (her tabouret stools can be seen in the kitchen area above), Ponti, and Mollino for quite some time.

RM: How would you define your aesthetic?

RS: I’m attracted to minimalist designs—simple shapes without a lot of clutter or detail. Biomorphic shapes please me the most as they come directly from nature.

RM: Who were the Singletons?

RS: They were pioneers of a new way of California living, led by one of the fathers of American modernism. They were a young couple starting a family, and Neutra designed the house accordingly.

RM: How do you define a home?

RS: I believe a home is a space where you feel most comfortable, surrounded by the things and people you love.

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Fashion Flow

30 Dec

Yep, I have a problem. Admitting it is the first step, right? I am a complete stalker at thrift stores now. Ever since finding my upholstered chair at Goodwill and my wood lounge chairs at the Mercer Island thrift store, I have the bug. And yesterday, I found another diamond in the rough.

I had seen this dresser at the store twice before and hadn’t bought it because…well…I didn’t need it. And truth be told, I still don’t. I told myself if it was there the third time I went by, that it would be mine. And it is. And it’s beautiful. And I love it. The drawers have dove-tail joints and the front is two-toned with gold inlay buttons. The top needs to be sanded and refinished. (Note to self:  really is time to buy a hand sander now.) There is a small mar on the top drawer and a little chink in the wood on the side, but other than that it is in perfect condition.

I justified the purchase by reminding my husband that he needed a dresser in our closet to get his various pieces of clothing off the floor in there. (I am not throwing stones. My clothes just pile up in other places, namely the thrift store chairs I have bought.) Alas, come to find out it’s too big for the closet.

It’s a Fashion Flow brand, with the tagline ‘America’s Smartest Furniture’. I haven’t been able to find out much about the brand. If you know anything about it, please let me know.

Now I just need to find a home for it in our home. I am sure I can make it happen. My next quest is a six or nine-drawer dresser for Maeve’s room. The tall five-drawer ones cannot nearly hold a teenage girl’s clothing collection. I am inspired by these two from Design Sponge and Young House Love. I particularly like they way they incorporated white into the refinish. If you live in our area and see one, please let me know!

Baby, It’s Cold Outside

29 Dec

Unfortunately, it’s not very cold here in the Northwest, with our average high this week hovering in the upper 40s and low 50s. There was no White Christmas this year and the girls complained about it continually. Having grown up in the South, where the regular intense sun felt brutal and relentless, I have and always will find snow and cold weather magical. And in the spirit of mid-century, I received an email today from Etsy, with some wonderful 60s cold weather fashion. How fun are these? (Click on the photo to link to the listing, in case you have your wallet close by.)

1960s Winter Swing Coat Black Boucle Wool with Fur Cuffs and Collar Medium Large

1960s Winter Swing Coat Black Boucle Wool with Fur Cuffs and Collar Medium Large $75

Vintage 1960s winter coat - Bright red with black fur collar

Vintage 1960s winter coat – Bright red with black fur collar $173

1960s Winter White Swing Coat / Plush Silver fox Fur Collar $150

25% Off Vintage 1960s Winter White Leather Lady Purse

1960s Winter White Leather Lady Purse $20.52

Vintage 1960s Collarless Cream Colored Coat by Mayfair of California

Vintage 1960s Collarless Cream Colored Coat by Mayfair of California $36

Vintage 1960s Winter White Faux Fur Hat -- Clip Style Beret Hat embellished with Rhinestones

Vintage 1960s Winter White Faux Fur Hat $32

Sale-1960s Deep Red Velvet Dress Mad Men Office Holiday Cocktail Party Winter Fashion

1960s Deep Red Velvet Dress $68

1960s cape // 60s black velvet cape // Black As Night

60s black velvet cape $146

cape / 1960s coat / belted tweed cape

60s belted tweed cape $176

Happy Christmas

25 Dec

I sit here this morning in a living room covered in wrapping paper and bows and boxes and gifts scattered everywhere to the point that one can barely see the floor. Under normal circumstances, this would make my skin crawl and turn me into a raving screaming shrew. Right now however, I feel nothing but the deepest and most solid contentment as I watch our four girls: one painting her nails with her new Muppet OPI nail polish, one practicing putting on her new make-up, one spinning her new globe round and round and the other sitting in a present coma in the middle of the floor. One of the dogs is attacking his new squeaker toys while the other is hiding in the closet, afraid of the noise. And I am sure that selling our other house plays no small role in my current peaceful state, too. I have nothing to worry about and it’s heaven.

We open our family presents and have our big turkey dinner on Christmas Eve. This tradition started when Maeve was a baby and would get so overwhelmed by the Christmas morning hoopla that she would have a complete meltdown in the middle of present opening. Last night we ate a beautiful turkey made from the same fool-proof recipe I have used for years, except instead of wine and butter I basted it with hard apple cider and butter. (I do not and never have brined it.) All I can say is yum. We sat around in our Christmas crowns reading jokes from the crackers and being generally happy and obnoxious.

We have had a breakfast big enough for a small village and are settling into our post-Christmas lull.  I said the only thing I wanted today was some downtime to watch The Bishop’s Wife in my bed, so my wonderful husband put the clean sheets on the bed, lit my candle in my room and sent me there to relax. Blessed am I.

Happy Christmas to everyone! Hope Santa had no trouble on the roof of your house (via Atomic Indy). Keep loving your ‘Damn bullshit contemporary architecture!’

 

The Best Christmas Present Ever

24 Dec

Wondering where we’ve been? Well, we’re likely exactly where you’ve been…in holiday madness. Four girls, two dogs, two adults with no work or school means (surprisingly) that very little work has been done on house projects. One would think that with all the available free labor we could be able to get at least one project finished. Sadly, it has not been the kitchen cabinets. New Year’s is my new goal. (Ever adaptable am I.)

However, we have been able to check a few other things off our list this week: Seeing the Nutcracker, ice-skating, baking cookies, eating cookies, getting pedicures, wrapping presents, eating out with family and friends, planning what to cook or where to eat next. This is serious work, people.

But the biggest thing we checked off the list is one that has been on it a long long long time: selling our other house. For those of you who have not been with us since the beginning, we jumped into this new home adventure still tethered to a lovely craftsman home in the Leschi neighborhood of Seattle. And we unfortunately did it as the real estate market took its equally lovely face-plant nose-dive, leaving our house sitting out there sad and lonely for about ten months. (And us supporting two houses for ten months, which ain’t no picnic I tell you.)

After a handful of false starts, the house finally has a new family. Granted, we had to pay out a huge small fortune to make it happen, but such are the times we live in and such is the price you pay for your dreams sometimes. Someone asked me if, knowing what I know now, would I do it all again?

I had to think about that for a minute. Would I trade a completely remodeled home for one that needs serious remodeling? Would I trade financial security for a serious financial hit? Would I trade passable schools for great schools? Would I trade a community of mostly indifferent neighbors (though there were a few gems…Hi Trish!) for a community of supportive friends? Would I trade a postage-stamp sized yard for half an acre of forest surrounding our home? Would I trade the sound of traffic and city living for the hoot of the owl currently living in our backyard? And, in this day and age, would I consider myself lucky to even have the option to choose?

Hell, yeah.

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