NOVEMBER 14, 2008 7:06PM

a brief history of flouncing and sashaying about...

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These terms are both linked to Scarlet O'Hara.

When a woman is wearing a fabric bell tied around her waist, any walking event becomes a sashay, as the bell sweeps gently side to side from the movement.

A lovely thing.

 

 

But when Scarlat was hyped up, she tended to flounce, most preciously in the barbeque scene in the white dress with the tiered skirt, perfect for flouncing around.  You march over to a chair and throw yourself in with a perfect pout on your lips and a little frown in your forehead and as you drop in exhaustion of the sheer weight of it all...your skirt poufs up and falls about you, guaranteeing a call to attention of all nearby.  Who then immediately are charged with coming to see what all the fuss is about.

 

 

When one flounces too much, one is a floozy, a descriptor taken from flappers dresses which were designed to flounce wildly whether in a fit of pique of not.

Flouncing about is also something little girls do at church in their Sunday dresses and gays do at raves in their Saturday finest.

Flouncing is an equal opportunity endeavor and should be encouraged, because false drama is certainly better than no drama at all.

Viven Leigh as Scarlett O'Hara in the green-and-white barbecue gown

 

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I do declay-ah, this post and its implications have given me a fit of the vapahs!
I'm not good at flouncing. I think you need to be from the South.
Flounce me? FLOUNCE YOU!
Southerners are taught this delicate art from a very young age, ususally by Aunt Tom or their maiden aunt Florence Jean.

I can flounce around with the best of them being the youngest child of 5 sibs. I was dressed like a doll in flounce-equipped dresses and patent leather shoes and actually encouraged to "twirl" for them to show off my lacy underpants.

This was in a pre-pedophili-phobic world, so don't encourage this behavior today.

But at any Debutante situation, the proof is there that the skill is still being handed down.
Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn!
:)
The look on her face in the last picture is the classic southern expression, "a go-to-hell look".

I was weaned on it.
So, can one "threaten to flounce" as some seem to be doing in our hallowed halls? And if they do finally flounce, frankly, my deah, do I give a damn :-)?

GWTW and My Fair Lady probably still the movies with the best costumes ever, especially for flouncing.

WOOF
"Flouncing" does bring to mind poofy skirts. I really don't think one can fully flounce without one.
rated for a great last line.
I was raised by hippies and if there's one thing in the world they don't do, it's flounce. I have always longed to flounce. I sewed my own prom dress and had much more poof than the other girls. To this day, I think those lacy bloomers are the sexiest damn things ever!
Fiddle-dee-dee. (Scarlett had style, no doubt about that!)
ePriddy,

I got a different message from the look in the last photograph; it seems a “come hither” look, but in a dominatrix sort of way…
I am sooo glad that women don't have ruffle and floof wardrobe requirements in this day and age.
Oh, this is great! I never did learn to this southern skill. I must have messed up some where. I was too much of a tomboy, I guess.
This is all very true. All Southern ladies are taught to flounce, just like we're taught that we're not fully women until we have a set of silver and good china, and how we must always promptly offer guests something to drink and/or eat.
I just always marvel at the fact that they wore their founcin' clothes throughout the heat of the Southern summer! No wonder so many fainted so often.
I love the right eyebrow arch. The "arch" arch. I worked all through my early teens to perfect the slow, malevolent, evil/slow, incredulous, sarcastic arch. I love the arch.

oh, and as an aside:

Horses sweat.
Men perspire.
Women glow.
People who don't understand that the first order of business with guests is to offer them an iced tea are uncivilised. Don't thaty know that travel across agrarian country in a buggy or by horse leaves one parched and about to pass outin the heat and that if you don't offer them something to drink you might not ever hear their story as they might expire?!!??!

Now that people travel by car, one might offer to refill their Big Gulp...
Perfection! Well, except for one little detail... you think flouncing was invented in the South? Oh no, my dear.

It's entirely possible Cleopatra was the first famous flouncer, right up there with Scaahlet. But in huts and mansions, Jewish girls (and their mothers for that matter) have been flouncing for millenia, literally turning it into an art form.

May I have an iced tea, please? The house wine of the South.
More flounce to the ounce...way to assay the sashay!
Verbal: You crack me up....

But I gotta say, there's something about them southern girls.

Nice post Miss "E".

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Now all we need to do is stand with our arms akimbo and stamp our tiny feet.
I am not responsible for how it's done. It is what it is!
I missed this earlier post. Oh, Scarlett O'Hara. The queen of pout and flouncing. And the dresses...I want to wear one of those dresses.
Ah, so you're the one who started the flouncing blog-epidemic!