Showing posts with label United Colors of Benetton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label United Colors of Benetton. Show all posts

Thursday, March 14, 2019

United Colors of Benetton Christie 1990



Some time ago, when my United Colors of Benetton Barbie had her debut on my blog, I mentioned that my further plans as for the series was to purchase Christie. I didn’t entertain high hopes for her early arrival though. I’d spent too much time trying to achieve a compromise between Barbie’s condition and her price and I expected Christie to come just as difficult. You may imagine my surprise, when Nana Arima put a link to an ad in the comments section and when I opened it, there she was, my Christie. And the ad had been posted just a couple of hours earlier. I was pretty sure, the doll was no longer available, but I still wrote to the owner asking her about the doll and the transfer data in the same message. I know that’s not how you do it, but I wanted the doll, badly. The next morning I woke up in the state of great confusion as something hard just hit on my skull. That was my toddler trying to wake me up with my phone and she was evidently satisfied with her actions that she readied for another blow. I managed to intercept the phone, to her great displeasure and protests and I thought I might check out the doll. The terrific news made the headache disappear momentarily!




I’ve already described the three waves of United Color of Benetton x Mattel collaboration so I’ll focus on my Christie now. The doll is just lovely, so sweet, happy and innocent looking! She arrived in great need of a bath of course, but that’s to be expected. Her hair needed only a wash and a bit of a conditioner to shine again and I just recreated the factory partline and the style. I’m glad she has no bangs that would obscure her pretty face. Her complexion is quite dark and I’m happy it is. Her make-up is almost nonexistent. There’s just a tiny bit of a blue eyeshadow to grace her brown and blue (?) eyes and some soft red lipstick and that’s it. She’s a natural beauty and she needs nothing more. I love her puffy lower eyelid. I compared my only 2 Christie- molded dolls and I was astonished at the striking difference between them. They couldn’t be more dissimilar. The difference in their skin tone, their eye make-up and their lips is unbelievable when you consider they share the same headmold! The feelings the two dolls evoke are entirely different as well. To me Christie is a happy, lively and kind next door kind of girl. But Morocan Barbie is royalty! She’s dreamy and mysterious. Plus, she’s had more sleep I presume, since her lower eyelids are far less puffy.





Benetton Christie is not perfect, and it’s evident she’d been plenty played with. Her hip joints are loose for one thing and for another, one of her eyebrows is slightly shorter. It’s not bad at all, since her skin is so dark. Her previous owner seemed to love her so much she could eat her and apparently even tried, because her right thumb is missing. But the owner had informed be about the thumb before I paid and this fact didn’t discourage me a tiny bit. I mean, I buy mostly used dolls and I don’t expect them to be perfect in every sense. I’m prepared to accept certain flaws, I only wish to be aware of them at the time of payment. I hate to discover them when I take the doll out of her packaging. Fortunately, this time the seller turned out to be an honest person.


Christie’s stock isn’t complete, but the most important elements of her clothing and jewelry are still there. She comes with a hoodie that looks really warm and comfy and I’d love to have one for myself. It’s of course very colorful. The white hoodie’s been trimmed with a red ribbon and there are various patterns all over it- triangles, stripes, flowers, you name it. The sleeveless half turtleneck underneath seems to be very much in conflict with the hoodie. The colors are no longer so vibrant but other than that, it looks great and the patterns are even crazier than on the hoodie. The doll is wearing a yellow scarf tied at her waist and fortunately, the magenta leggings are plain, otherwise, you’d get blind with the colors and patterns and all that. Christie’s missing her thigh-high red socks, her yellow sneakers and her purse that matches her turtleneck. I’d love to have these too, but I’m not prepared to pay ransom for her, so I just found some pink sneakers in my own stock and she’ll have to settle for what she has. Her ring is missing too, but her hoop earrings are in place. I must say the pink earrings look very nice with her dark complexion.








A collector is such an insatiable creature. I first wanted Barbie, then I longed for Christie and now that I have them both, I would like to own Ken as well. Does it ever stop? I hope not because it would mean the end of my collection. Meanwhile, here’s my two Benetton girls.





Wednesday, March 13, 2019

United Colors of Benetton Barbie 1990



Christmas is long over, but I still have one gift to open, it’s a little late because the package took some time to arrive. To be perfectly honest, I bought it for myself, because I’d been a good girl all year so I’d earned it. Seeing the United Colors of Benetton Barbie has brought some very happy childhood memories, because many, many, many years ago my mum got her for me when I was still a little girl. Oh how I adored that doll and everything about her – her voluminous, soft, crimped hair, her incredible outfit and her smiling, red lips. So when I saw her available on Ebay in a great condition and with her stock apparently complete, I grabbed her before somebody else did because this doll is very popular and when she pops up, she never stays available for long.


There’s been at least three Mattel x United Colors of Benetton collabs to the best of my knowledge and the first one took place in 1990. Three dolls reached the US market then – Barbie, Christie and Kira and Europe was treated preferentially – two more dolls were released there – Ken and Teresa. Teresa is widely sought after for her obvious beauty and commands higher prices than all the rest taken together. One funny thing- Kira was called Marina in Europe for some inexplicable reason. All 5 dolls were dressed in bright, colorful clothes whose pieces seemed to conflict with each other but when you took two steps back and looked at it again, it all worked! And if Barbie wanted to change into something else but equally spectacular, the two companies released a line of fashion packs. I love the one designed for Ken as it’s Formula 1 inspired. That’s because in 1986-2001 the Benetton Group owned the F1 team that was called the Benetton Formula. In 2002 it changed its ownership and the name into Renault F1.





the source: https://www.flickr.com/photos/65290859@N05/5995260866

In 1991 the two companies joined forces again and produced 5 equally lovely dolls- the same characters. The dolls were given new outfits and facepaint and I’d love to have them too as well as the amazing playset that accompanied them – the United Colors of Benetton Boutique. Then in 2005 more dolls under the same logo left their factories, but my knowledge on them is very limited as they’re past the Superstar Era. These dolls’ outfits were no longer so lovely and they were supposed to reflect some fashions characteristic of big cities such as New York, Paris or Stockholm. They were packaged in clear plastic tubes like socks or knickers. The below commercial presents them. 




My Benetton Barbie isn’t new but her hair is still very soft, shiny and crimped and a conditioner even brought the crimps further. A bath also helped to tame the crazy bangs that looked very much Wet’n Wild. Barbie’s face doesn’t seem to differ very much from any other dolls of that period, but to me she’s instantly recognizable. I love how simple her eyes are kept, they’re striking blue with a detail of tiny lavender moon crescents. Her navy blue mascara, eyeliner and shadow make her eyes really pop and her red lipstick and the chocolate brown eyebrows give her a very feisty look.





I’m a little disappointed with her outfit though. The red velvet jacket and the mini skirt are a little faded as are her blue floral leggings and her pouch but that’s the reasonable compromise I had to accept to get the doll at all. Benetton Barbie is very popular amongst the collectors worldwide and this is reflected by her price and availability. I may in time get a better condition outfit for her, but for now I’m happy that her stock is more or less complete. The jacket is blue trimmed and has a nice floral detail to it. The yellow half turtleneck should have the application too, but I guess it’s a replacement. I remembered the jacked and its every detail but somehow I can’t recall the navy blue floral leggings or the pouch that’s made of the same exact fabric. The knee-high socks that Barbie’s wearing over her leggings are pretty interesting and so is her pink bandana scarf. To complete the look, Barbie’s put on a pink felt hat and some pink sneakers. The outfit is really spectacular and the idea seems to be crazy, but that’s the United Colors of Benetton and their unique style.





A collector is and insatiable creature and I’m already making plans to purchase Benetton Christie 1990, she’s such a cute doll. In the meantime, here’s my little childhood Barbie collection that consists of Super Star Barbie 1988, Toys’r’us Cool Looks Barbie 1990 and of course, my lovely Benetton Barbie 1990!



Thursday, March 7, 2019

Sentimental Journey



I’ve recently been on vacation to my hometown. Little did I know that my holiday would turn into a sentimental journey to the places and times I strongly associate with dolls. Three charming ladies accompanied me on my journey to the past – the Midnight Princess 1997, Happy Holidays 1990 and Royal Romance 1992 and although I didn’t take any doll with me, I happily acquired the three Barbies while I was away. I consider my vacation very successful in every way, dollywise as well – the first two dolls had been high on my wishlist. The third one was purchased simply because I couldn’t resist, I mean, who would?


There’s a charming little park in my hometown. When passing its gates one can see an ancient tree that, to my mom’s horror, I used to climb frequently when I was little. On the right there’s a large pond with a fountain at its center. The waters of the pond reflect an 18th century manor. There used to be a preschool there that I would go to as a little girl. The manor is quite impressive, however, it sadly turns into disrepair now that it’s no longer accommodated or used in any way.






I grew melancholy upon the sight of the slowly dilapidating manor, however it brought some happy memories as well. I remember bringing my very first Barbie to the kindergarten. At that time, owning a genuine Barbie was a privilege in my country and every little girl dreamt of having one or at least a clone that would substitute the luxurious Mattel doll. My first Barbie doll was the gorgeous Super Star 1988.





I was fully aware how lucky I was to own her and with that in mind I did my best to take a good care of her, as far as a child of 5 or 6 can. The doll had to endure a lot, I would bring her to preschool in my Little Mermaid themed backpack where she bumped her head on numerous object of its most indispensable equipment, such as a Barbie brush, crayons, sticks and stones, and a lunchbox with a sandwich that I would never ever eat.




My Super Star would climb the ancient tree with me and she would participate in bike races round the mansion. The doll was my faithful companion in so many play activities for years. Later other Barbies would join her, such as the United Colors of Benetton, Sun Sensation and Cool Looks. An unidentified Pocahontas and a winter-themed Steffi Love also had their episode, but Super Star was always special and my all-time favorite.




As I grew older, I owned my dolls rather than played with them (an early collecting tendency?) until I finally decided it was time for me to grow up. I was a teenager after all. So I reluctantly handed my dolls over to my little sisters (much younger than me) who weren’t quite so gentle with them as I was. I’ll omit the most painful details, but let’s just say my sisters were curious little girls and decided to fully investigate the leg bending mechanism… Oh well, it wasn’t their fault, they were brought up in different times and reality when Barbie dolls were more widely accessible and not so much objects of luxury anymore. Since my sisters were so destructible, at least I didn’t have any scruples and I would often and without any inhibitions check their Bratz dolls … for any damages, of course.




I wish I brought my new Super Star with me. She’d look spectacular in the shades of the tree and with the mansion in the background. I will one day, but until I do, the three beautiful ladies will take her place in front of the camera looking all glamorous and magnificent.




So many years have passed since I last brought a Barbie doll to the park. I no longer play with them strictly speaking, but my dolls give me every bit as much joy as they used to, back in the past.