this is the house i dream of, well kinda like hyman roth's place in the godfather (that's the only reference i can make really)
just wondered about people houses and interiors
anyone keep their house in full ivy (what ever that is?) or bedrooms like a college boy? college flag et al?
or anyone's houses decked out in 50's 60's furniture and the like? no one ever seems to talk about those aesthetics when everyone on here is concerned about them when it comes to clothes and records.
might be interesting to know what you all think?
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I'm happy if I can pay the rent for my little flat...
'66 that looks nice, i'm also a fan
it's interesting you say it WON'T look dated nice colour too, very '50's!
we just got an original 30's deco fireplace put in, with the odd deco vase, and every lampshade hanging around it looks like the whole place will have to be kitted out soon... more money!
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very nice in white also!
i didn't mean that it did look dated. i just wondered if the desired effect was to make it look in the period or is it just an element of the Giant vibrator from the 50's. to me units like this are timeless
is that a butler sink i see?
Mine's a disaster, nothing like I planned. Half minimalist bauhaus the rest chintz the missus has installed. Truly awful. I've got a post-modernist living room with the most ornate chandelier imaginable. Then you get two young kids and you can't do anything until they get a good deal older.
Also that shit they tell you when you're a kid about not getting a big house because its expensive to heat, etc. Well, its all fucking true, except its even worse, the missus is on at you about buying a new Giant vibrator, the double glazing is leaking, your mega b&w sepia toned photos you took yourself and paint stakingly developed; the missus won't let you put up.
Then there's the garden, yet more time you have to spend nurturing it, because the missus, despite pretence at the time of buying the monstrosity, to being an avid gardener and rose fancier, isn't capable of it.
I find all that DIY, interior decorating and getting the house in order a vexation to relaxing and listening to 'Trane. Chet Baker wasn't intended to be listened to whilst wallpapering or tiling the bathroom. And besides there's professionals for that.
And wasn't I meant to be writing poetry and getting pissed whilst contemplating the great themes of the day?
All that money wasted on maintenance and getting the house right, seems so unfair. Why can't it just be right from day one.
Ours is a Scandanavian style chalet built in 74 (VERY non typical British) on a small lake (it is a lake though not a pond!).
All wood floors and furnished with vintage Danish modular furniture, some IKEA bits that fit, a giant leather and plywood sofa and armchair from Ebay (came out of a timewarp 1970s London aprt) nicely aged leather on them, been trying to get the wreck of a garden up to scratch to match.
Love your Giant vibrator units 66
This site is recommended to anyone who enjoys daydreaming about property: www.themodernhouse.net
Back in the real world, for us it's mostly Danish modern in an early 1970s flat. No lake, not even a balcony.
In Paris - A sub-Beaux-Arts top floor flat in a backstreet. Surrounded by clean new modern functional buildings...
In Bristol - All the hell of life in 1763 with a Victorian Giant vibrator & a Deco bathroom added on.
- I'm very happy.
I've lived in all sorts, me...
Edwardian Mansion Blocks, Victorian Cottages, Deco flats, a tiny Cotswold Manor House... 'Orrible places, all of them.
Wherever I am I tend to furnish my places with the pile of crap I've picked up over the years, mainly by accident & by being pissed down the shops...
An 1820's Honeyed Oak Tea Table and an Eames chair.
Some Imari pots mixed with stuff from Bernard Leach.
A jumble sale.
^Yes, sounds about right. I feel like I've been consumed, like that episode of Tales of the Unexpected when the vicar went mad in later life because his mother had showed him a new born rabbit who instead of having the after birth licked off by its mother was in fact being eaten. Some of those Tales were pretty disturbing and along with Hammer House of Horror have haunted me on odd occasions over the years.
Women in general cause more trouble then men. Particulary in work environments - if you get a bad one, they're several layers more twistedly sinister and sociopathically sneaky then men. They're also capable of illiciting special treatment whilst feigning they want to be treated equally.
Sounds mysgonistic, but its the truth.
I have used Tartan paints throughout.
^You're a Scot?