We lived in London through most of the 60s and I can remember passing the shop Bazaar in Kings Road which was pointed out as the jumping off board for MQ.
My big sister was a MQ type, small, slim and dark and she worked for Joseph Ettedgui, who at that time was a hairdresser in the Kings Road. He soon left to open his own fashion boutique and Fashion label.
It seemed such a glamorous world to me whose own Saturday job was in the invoice dept of Peter Jones.
When my first DC was a baby I bought him an outfit in Biba. What a trendy baby he was.
A few years ago, a group of us in our town put on an exhibition called memorable clothes. People brought along things they had kept and we hung them up or displayed them around the art centre. We carefully laid on a table an 1860's wedding dress handed down from an ancestor.
Descriptions and photos were added.
It was very interesting to see all the clothes, hats, shoes and brownie outfits and to read the stories of why they had been preserved..
We were even loaned a deerskin jacket presented to someone's grandfather by native Canadians. This man was the founder of the Grand Trunk Railroad and had perished in the Titanic.
I gave myself the lovely job of making a soundtrack to play during opening times. All the tracks were songs mentioning clothes. Top Hat, Lady in Red, Venus in Blue Jeans, Blue suede shoes, These boots are made for walking were a few.