I come from a land of wind and ghosts, where denim reigns supreme. Naturally, because of that background, I tend to shy away denim myself, but I do understand its allure and appreciate its longevity. So do the fine folks at Wrangler:

{She's wrangled a good'un...}
Where am I going with this? Well, wedding styles, of course. Now, many couples have had Western-style weddings (including some of my blood relatives), but has anybody had a Western wedding that was based on ’50s or ’60s styles?
What does this imply? Well, a few years back, I was lucky enough to be introduced to Leon Kagarise and his amazing archive of recordings and photographs from a time when country and Western stars were still just folks playing fairs, festivals and pic-a-nics. Have a look at the amazing images in Pure Counry for a peek into a time that most Americans have forgot (or never knew). From the Amazon review:
In the ’50s and ’60s, in outdoor parks throughout Maryland and Pennsylvania, rural families paid $1 a carload and picnicked under the trees as recording stars and regional acts performed. With an artful eye and the passion of an avid fan, Leon Kagarise, a sound engineer by trade, amassed an archive of four thousand hours of live recordings and hundreds of vibrant, candid color photographs of these great musicians and their fans. Upon their discovery thirty years later, the Library of Congress placed the collection among the most important documents in the history of American music.
Cover boy, a clean cut George Jones:

{Before the Possum became the Possum.}
Has anyone attempted to recreate this flavor on their wedding day? I estimate that it could entail a lot of denim…
… J



