Titanic Wedding Disaster: You've got the wrong villain!

The Titanic Wedding Disaster

(I don’t know why that site won’t let me do a direct link. Click on “Wedding Etiquette”, then scroll down to TTWD.)

Okay, so a former co-worker is getting married, and it’s still in the early stages of planning, so I figured she’d have time to read, and be amused by, that story. She emails back and says, paraphrased, “I can’t believe the bride’s mother in that! Who you have in the wedding party is SO much more important than what the gowns look like!”

:smack: Now, that’s the third time I’ve heard such a reaction; the first two were on this board. So that’s the third misinterpretation.

The bride’s mother is not the bad guy in that story! Nor is the bride. What happened was this:

—Bride wants her bridesmaids’ gowns to look like the dinner dress in Titanic.

—Groom’s mother, a seamstress who has outfitted wedding parties in the past, offers to make the gowns.

—Bride and her mother become somewhat apprehensive that the gowns might not be ready on time, though groom’s mother assures them they will be. Bride’s mother sees half-completed gowns and realizes that they’re not going to look like the dress in the movie. However, bride and her mother are resigned to that, as long as they look okay.

—On the morning of the wedding, bride and her mother go to collect gowns.

The gowns look like a chimp sewed them. They are not wearable. There is a photo on the site to confirm this.

—Bride’s mother mobilizes as many members of the wedding party as are available, and herds them off to the mall, to find something, anything, as long as it’s blue and fits, for each member of the wedding party, even those who aren’t there to try theirs on.

—Miraculously, this is done, and no one is left out of the wedding party. The mall gowns look perfectly fine; there is also a photo of this on the site.


But now my former co-worker thinks, as others have before, that the bride’s mother was being snobbish and demanding, and for no good reason.

I think I finally understand why people react this way. Many people who read TTWD story do so after having already read anecdote after anecdote about true Bridezillas, the kind who declare that the wedding cannot go on because the maid of honor’s pantyhose are taupe instead of tan. (Former c/w admitted in her second email that she’d gotten sidetracked reading other “tacky gown” anecdote on EH.)

So by the time they see TTWD, the first thing they notice is the length of it. “Oh crap, I’m not reading this whole thing,” they say to themselves. They gloss over the opening, and their attention is not fully caught until they get to the bride’s mother repeatedly insisting, “THEY ARE NOT WEARING THAT!” So the impression is, “Oh, the groom’s mother busted her butt to make Titanic gowns, but the bride and her mother didn’t like them. Well, phooey.”

Then they skim or skip over the bride’s mother’s efforts to find appropriate gowns for everyone, and catch up again at the point when the mall gowns are being tried on. “OMIGOD! The bride’s mother is going to EXCLUDE people if their gowns don’t fit! Well, now I’ve heard EVERYTHING!”

Indeed you have…but not in the matter of Bridezillas. It was the groom’s mother who put the wedding in jeopardy, and the bride’s mother who did everything humanly possible to salvage the situation, and succeeded. It’s not a story about the bride having to have every detail just right; it’s a story about a last-minute crisis, the same way having the cake fall over an hour before the reception is a last-minute crisis.

Um…That’s all. Thanks for reading this, if you still are.

Experiences like that were the reason we tried to locate our wedding at City Hall. Unfortunately that strategy backfired a bit. I wanted us, a dear friend, my grandmother and a Justice of the Peace. Our plan was have a small civil marriage and then save up for a larger party at the end of year. That decision was a disaster. Once people found out about it they forced my husband into inviting his entire family so we went from four beloved and important people to fifteen unhappy relatives. They were condescending to my husband and horribly rude to me.

The small lunch after the civil service ceremony metamorphasized into a hastily put together dinner for twenty people, all of whom slid between miffed and barely concealed fury. As we sat in the car together on the way home, my husband apologized profusely and laughed and then kissed me and kissed me again. We spent the whole weekend together in each other’s arms marveling at the amazing connection we’d just formed and publically announced.

As awful as the ceremony was, as our anniversaries began to mount up I realized that I’d actually been given a gift of a sort. In the ten years that I have been married, my wedding day was the worst day of our married years. The rest? Pretty darned wonderful, thank you very much. My husband is truly my best friend, my soul mate and my lover. In the immortal words of Lacy J. Davenport even today he’s still the man I want to be with at any party. So instead of thinking that our lives together began with lace and fancy cakes and bridesmaid’s dresses, I have the satisfaction of knowing that it really began where it should have – with two people together in love.

But I still sometimes want my white wedding completely with cake and bridesmaids. Maybe when I’m old enough :wink:

Can’t entirely agree. The groom’s mother/seamstress clearly is the cause of the problem in the first place, of course. The dresses were ugly and weren’t revealed until too late for any easy alternatives. And yes, the bride’s mother did a great job finding substitutions. But she does say:

…and I think I missed a few in there. Point being, she was indeed willing to tell some of the attendants that, sorry, through no fault of your own the dress you were told would be made for you is unavailable, and you’re outta here because we can’t dress you to match the others. She was clearly trying to make the best of a bad situation, and she did a fantastic job finding the dresses… but it is a bit jarring to me to read how coolly she writes about expecting to remove some people from the wedding party because their dresses wouldn’t match.

I’m aware that the story was written quite some time after the events, and so may not accurately reflect her true emotions that day, etc etc. I’m just saying that when I read what she wrote about the possibility that some attendants wouldn’t have dresses, it sounds cold.

Well, I still think her damage control outweighs any unrealized snubs. Remember, she had four hours to find seven dresses for people of various ages. She was willing to neglect whatever other prep work had to be done to accomplish this, and she didn’t rest until she had found dresses for all the attendants. She even bought multiple sizes in order to ensure this.

Regardless of how she worded it, it seems clear to me that the dresses were bought to fit the girls; the girls weren’t judged on how well they fit the dresses. Seriously: what would you have done?

Oh, and a correction for the OP:

Should have added, “under any circumstances, not just at a wedding.”

Am I blind or is the link now gone? There’s no TTWD post under “Wedding Etiquette.”

Never mind.

I must admit that, as a guy, usually stories of wedding disasters aren’t something that attract my attention. But something about your description got me curious. So I went to the site and looked for myself.

Mind you, I have no fashion sense at all. If you showed me a dress from a famous Paris designer and one from Wal-Mart I’d be hard-pressed to tell which was which. But it was obvious even to me from one quick look what a horrible horrible dress had been produced. Wow! Hell, give me a pattern and a “How to Sew for Dummies” book and I could do better.

I agree that the “dress” was positively hideous.

As for the bride’s mother, I guess she did the best she could at the time under very stressful circumstances, but I think it would have been nicer for her to not consider excluding people if one of the purchased dresses didn’t fit - but rather to tell everyone to bring one of their own dresses just in case none of the replacements fit. And then if someone couldn’t wear a new one, they could still be a welcomed part of the wedding party. BFD if they don’t all match. “Matchy- matchy” weddings are kind of on the outs anyway these days. To even think that people should be told they cannot participate – on the day of the wedding, right in front of everyone – because of a dress is extremely mean. But, I am sure she was so frantic at the time that she wasn’t thinking completely straight.

For those who can’t find the story: A direct link.

Here’s also a direct link to what the dress were supposed to look like.
And what they ended up being. :stuck_out_tongue:

I have social anxiety (which means, among other things, that I hate being the center of attention), and had a big wedding. I can say pretty much the same thing- my wedding day was the worst day of our married life so far.

I wonder why huge warning bells didn’t go off when the “seamstress” declined to use actual patterns of the actual dress and instead said she could take some other unrelated pattern and make the dresses from that. That makes no sense at all.

I do have to say, I looked up a bunch of examples of modern-day versions of this dress and well, most of them are quite ugly and have little resemblance to the one in the movie. I am not sure who made the dress for Titanic, but I would peg its cost at at least $5,000 if not more. A regular person simply cannot compete with that.

If you google “Titanic movie dress pattern” the second link down has a whole bunch of examples. Lordy most of them are hideous, and not much better than the one done for the wedding referenced by the OP.

P.S. Kate Winslet was wearing a custom corset under there too. No way is a modern-day version going to look the same. I think that’s why most of the pictures I saw look bad - because they aren’t wearing the proper foundation garments and the dresses are much too loose.

This is convincing me to just ditch a formal wedding altogether and elope to Vegas. :eek:

We’ve never regretted that choice. Even used the drive-up window! :smiley:

Seriously? I would have contacted the bridesmaids and asked them to bring/wear whatever nice dress they had at home. In the story it mentions that they could not be reached on the phone because they had already left for hair appointments, so by contacting them, I would go so far as to drive to whatever salon they were in to tell them in person. Short of that, I would have asked them to wear nice skirts and sweaters, and failing that, I would have had them walk down the aisle in their jeans and sweatshirts, if that’s what they were wearing. Of course, if someone volunteered that they would rather bow out rather than walk in jeans, then that’s fine too.

I agree with you that the main “villian” is the mother-in-law who promised the dresses but could not deliver, but even when I first read this, there was something about the coldness of the bride’s mother being so willing to slash the bridal party if new dresses could not be found that put me off. In fact, it made me wonder what the other side of the story is. Granted, the photo of that dress is very hideous, but I do wonder what story the mother-in-law would tell.

From what I gather, the patterns aren’t 100 percent accurate (copyright issues on patterns), so you’re best off going to a seamstress. Most of them adapt the pattern to make it more accurate. I’ve known a few who made some really stunning versions of the various dresses.

Two friends of mine: Past and Present Creations and Ferdalump Frumps would probably be your best bet.