| Mommie Dearests: The Mother of all Doll Collections |
| Written by Stephanie Finnegan |
| Wednesday, 04 May 2011 16:11 |
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Mother’s Day is fast approaching, and I know what I want. It’s not a charm bracelet with my children’s heads duplicated in gold (I have a
Over the past year I’ve watched all the press that the Monster High dolls have garnered and it’s clear to me that their appeal has really hit home with women, aged 35 to 44. I’ve looked at feedback on different Internet buying sites, and the REAL real-life housewives of your major city, artists, teachers, nurses, and all other grown women have left high ratings about these high-school outcasts. Why would Monster High become such a triumph for us older gals? Well, I think it’s because Mother Hood is sometimes a very, very scary place to dwell. One moment you’re living life for your own enjoyment, your own benefit, your own advancement (and your husband’s, too, don’t want to forget dear dad here)—and then bump . . . wow! Suddenly you’re a mom, and your thoughts are never yours alone again. You have morphed into a different person: a transformation that might have made you better, more selfless, more caring, but you are never your old self again. Enter the popularity of the MH dolls: they are fashion dolls with a quirky, comedic twist. Recognizable yet unusual. Bizarre but welcoming. They have touched a spark with women who have seen themselves cast and re-cast in many roles throughout life—some expected and some right out of left field!
Recently, I subscribed to HBO specifically to watch the miniseries of “Mildred Pierce.” What a total disappointment. Yes, I concur that it was very true to the book, and Kate Winslet gave a studied and egoless performance. But THAT was the problem with the whole show. It was so relentlessly dreary, so accurately melancholy and downtrodden—there was no star turn. Joan Crawford’s 1945 vehicle was so much more passionate, emotional, and memorable. Long-suffering Joan and saintly Mildred are a motherhood combo that can’t be beat.
Perhaps this year, we could all do that. We still have a few days before our holiday, and maybe we can ask our kids, our godchildren, our grandchildren, and our hubbies to become a part of our hobby for that day. It doesn’t have to be an ironic choice; it doesn’t have to be a hip or avant-garde selection; it doesn’t have to cost an arm and a leg; it just has to be a doll. I look forward to hearing from you if you follow through on this request. Doll collecting needs a shot in the arm, and I would love to think we could all come together to help keep this passion healthy and thriving.
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I, too, have thought and thought, approached others (including congressional folks), and decided dolls are worthy of having a day of their own!
After a year, I took it upon myself and created "National Doll Day" for the 1st Sunday in August (which is also "Friendship Day")! Celebrating everyday the value and worth dolls have brought to our lives throughout the generations and various cultures, dolls now have their own day! I hope everyone joins in the celebration! The National Doll Day blog is available at: http://nationaldollday.blogspot.com/ ...
Mothering Sunday has been and gone some weeks ago here in the UK. My daughter is well-brainwashed enough to know that dollies are my first choice (there's that zombie motif again...)
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Joan and Faye both rule. I think Joan's son controls the Crawford estate. He'd never let an unflattering sculpt be made of his mom. We have to customize her as Mommie Dearest.
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Joan Crawford was the best actress ever, and Faye Dunaway captured her professionalism and drive. I don't believe all the gossip about her being a bad mother. I think that was all lies and rumors spread after her death. Tonner should make a Mildred Pierce doll of Joan. She won the Oscar for that, and it is the epitome of a devoted mother. I'd buy one.
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