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Finding a new “Pride & Prejudice”…

June 7, 2009

It is no secret that I am ardent fan of British television, no more than it is a secret that I adore period dramas. And when these two lovely categories intersect…oh, that produces a little thing called LOVE. Well, at least temporary OBSESSION. The best possible example of this intersection is the BBC’s seminal 1995 mini-series of Jane Austen’s Pride & Prejudice. Starring a fantastic (and perfectly cast) Jennifer Ehle as Lizzie and THE Darcy of them all (also perfectly cast), Colin Firth, this version is uniformly praised as the height of book to film adaptations. And, for me, it is 5 hours of absolute bliss. Besides flawless casting (well, very nearly), beautiful scenery and costumes, and a faithful screenplay, this series can truly pride itself on its well-balanced story-telling, producing chapter after chapter of delicately unfolded plot with enough drama and suspense to engender faithful viewship of the whole set.

Faults are so few in the BBC’s Pride (but not nonexistent…I’m talking about you, 80’s style semi-transparent Colin Firth head appearing in Lizzie’s carriage window) that it is so very difficult for viewers, such as I, to find any alternatives to it that provide such a satisfying historical-romantic-epic experience.

And yet, I have to admit, I have found a new obsession. Introduced to me nearly two months ago by Christina and Shyla, I am speaking of the BBC’s newest mini-series drama, North & South. [Newest is perhaps a relative term. Released in 2004, the production quality has upgraded since Pride.] I watched the series in one go with Christina while enjoying delicious snacks from Vanessa’s Dumpling House. Little did I understand that, four hours later, I would be absolutely in love with this production (and happily full from several orders of dumplings!).

Richard Armitage as Mr. Thornton in "North & South"

Richard Armitage as Thornton in "North & South"

I understand this may appear as sacrilege to the masses of P&P fans out there. How can anything appear to replace Firth’s lake scene or the oddity of Mr. Collins? I do not claim that it can. They are independent of one another and fill separate niches in theĀ  movie-adoration section of my mind. And yet, they are so very similar, both treading on the same terrain. Two young people meet, detest, and slowly fall in love with one another. Throw in an awkward (but incredibly fun to watch, learn, and recite with friends) proposal scene mid-series, a detached-acting (tall, dark, and handsome) would-be male lover, worries about money and reputation, and there you have it. Even the titles have a similar ring about them.

So why do I recommend it so? If it only copies Austen, what is the point?

Well, it is certainly hard to explain. To outline the plot shortly, I’ll use the help of IMDB:

“At the heart of the series is the tempestuous relationship between Margaret Hale, a young woman from the south who finds herself uprooted to the north, and John Thornton, a formerly poverty-stricken cotton mill owner terrified of losing the viability of his successful business. Around them are class struggles between the workers and mill owners and ideological struggles between the industrial North and the agrarian South. After moving North, Margaret’s father befriends his student, Mr. Thornton. Margaret has already formed her opinion of Mr. Thornton independently after seeing him treat his workers harshly. As the series progresses, she begins to learn that his strict treatment is due to an overarching concern for his mill and, by extension, his employees. John Thornton, on the other hand, is attracted to Margaret’s independence and position in society as a well-educated Southerner. As in “Pride and Prejudice” the marriage proposal comes in the middle of the series and is rejected by Margaret. Contrary to “Pride and Prejudice” it is mirrored in social upheaval as the entire town is brought to its knees by a strike. The latter half of the series is an unraveling of the former misunderstandings ending in a romantic reconciliation which is again mirrored by reconciliation between workers and mill owners.”

Things I love about this series are:

  • The score is absolutely beautiful…granted it becomes a little repetitive if you watch the series in its entirety in one instance. Still, closing chapters with that noxious melody is a wonderful choice and brings such amazing power to moments like Margaret’s “I’ve seen hell, and it is white. It is snow white.”
  • It was very skillfully adapted from Elizabeth Gaskell’s novel. While not entirely faithful to the original, it carefully finds the right moments to connect and cut. Now that I have read the novel, I adore it more than the series itself. But I believe that the screenwriters have been absolutely right in many of their cuts and additions. As has often been noted, Ms. Gaskell’s demanding boss, Charles Dickens, forced her to write her chapters very quickly. As such, the screen adapters hoped to fill in little gaps that they imagine she would have with more time. And I am actually ok with their fill-ins.

    Daniela Denby-Ashe as Margaret in North & South

    Daniela Denby-Ashe as Margaret in "North & South"

  • Richard Armitage aka Mr. Thornton. He fits the Mr. Darcy bill quite well. He easily acts the defiant, brooding master that finds trouble in conveying his true emotion to Margaret. And he effortlessly fills the typical romantic hero mold in terms of looks.
  • Margaret has some great lines in this series. Her refusals to proposals are quite hilarious.

While it is natural to have issues with a series of this scope, I feel as though the entire package outweighs any cons I could produce. I just love it, and I have watched it countless times already. Props to YouTube for its (presumably) illegal showing of the entire series.

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The Doctor (continued)…

January 3, 2009

Sorry about the delay in posting. I’ve just deposited Meredith back onto the platform in Poughkeepsie to return to Westcester. We had a lovely time for the less than two day trip she came for. As promised we put on a lengthy and diverse marathon of Dr. Who episodes. For Meredith, this show has been a growing obsession since late high school. For myself, as I have said, I just discovered the show and its star within the past year. Combining her extreme knowledge of the show and my interest in all british television, we likely viewed 15 episodes of various seasons. I now understand the relationship between Rose and the Doctor, Martha and the Doctor, and Donna and the Doctor; the ending two episodes of each series revealed much of the depth of these characters and their storylines.

I must admit, I had been watching the show on BBC America for several weeks now, hoping to catch the Doctor bug and embrace a new show. Yet, with every episode I watched, I never found the series particular gripping, neither in humor nor plot. Each episode was an independent entity, it seemed, but I was always missing some aspect of the plot. Now that I understand much of the back story, it all makes much more sense, making the Dr. Who experience much more rich.

Moments I particularly enjoyed from jumping around series 2 through 4 were:

  • The writing of Steven Moffat. I’d always enjoyed his creation of and writing for Coupling, which has provided me endless laughter since I discovered it in 2005. Then I spot his name at the end of the title credits, citing him for writing the episode “Blink”. This episode was absolutely stunning: well-written, smartly executed, and containing consistent thrills and action, this chapter of Dr. Who was great fun. Where the unfortunately named Russell Davies’ pieces focus on the development of the Doctor’s relationship with his companions, Moffat pushes the intellectual barriers in the show and shies away from sappy emotion.
  • The reintroduction of Donna Noble in series 4. Though I never viewed her original episode, the story was seemless in integrating her in an incredibly humorous way. Donna and the Doctor provided the best non-verbal comedy scene in the show, with each placed behind respective pieces of glass. Catherine Tate has given real comic chops to this show. It well-accompanied a video found on YouTube that shows them placed together for Comic Relief
  • Martha Jones leaving the Doctor at the end of series 3 was powerful and entirely believable. I was never the biggest fan of the Martha character, but her acceptance that she loved someone who could not love her back was absolutely beautiful. I would argue that the moment was a little undone by the “I’ll call you soon. You better answer” dialogue, but I still loved it.
  • Does Captain Jack ever not look amazing on film? The acting is debatable, but the looks are not. Damn him.
  • Discovering David Tennant’s real accent was interesting. Thanks video diary of the special features section of the DVDs. I should have suspected it due to the difference from his accent in the Mrs. Bradley Mysteries (which I love), but Scottish was not something I had expected. Well done: it is seemless.

As I mentioned in my last entry, I first discovered David Tennant in the RSC’s financially-lucrative production of Hamlet. In fact, I had seen another production by the Public Theatre’s Shakespeare in the Park group earlier this past summer. This left me with a ripe comparative to go to when watching Tennant’s version. I was not mesmerized by his work in the play. While truly excellent in larger group scenes, making the audience roll in the aisle, the character-driven silioquies were never note-worthy. Patrick Stewart, who I love in Star Trek, was much better than in Macbeth and provided a stirring interpretation of Old Hamlet (let us ignore his work on Claudius, which lacked any special fluorish until late in Act 4). Both Stewart and Tennant worked well together in those moments as father and son. But once Stewart left, Tennant lost something and his connection with the audience faded as a result.

Thus, I am surprised to find that he was in several other RSC productions earlier in his career, as well as a new production of Love’s Labor’s Lost currently (or, rather, will be after his back surgery). Tennant’s work on Dr. Who ends its run soon, and I suspect he is trying to expand his options while he can and avoid the easy typecasting that will, no doubt, take place. I know very little about his work, but I know what he does well. I trust he will be just fine.

This was definitely the end of the week that I needed. Things are so much better than before.

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The Doctor is in…

January 2, 2009

Meredith will be visiting today from Westcester. We share the state of New York, and both understand that life in the city of New York differs greatly from that of the rest of the state. While Westcester is by no means as rural and politically regressed as Stuyvesant, Dobbs Ferry offers the kind of suburban, overpriced life that is difficult to find in the city.

Regardless, we both get bored quite easily when we are home. We had been texting for several days on and off, and she has been really helpful in getting my mind off of my failed personal life and Christmas. Yesterday, I half-jokingly/half-seriously asked her if she wanted to come further upstate and visit after she told me she was likely going to have a Doctor Who marathon today. I was thrilled when she texted back, saying “really? you know i’d do it in a second”. And that is where we are now.

Doctor Who is an interesting thing. I had never heard of the show until this past summer when I was in Stratford-upon-Avon (pictures below), moving Matt into his new flat so he could attend the Shakespeare Institute. With Matt having an obvious obsession with Shakespeare and I one with theatre, we knew we absolutely must get tickets to see each Royal Shakespeare Company show that came to Stratford. And, surprisingly, we managed it quite well. Taming of the Shrew was the first in a production that made some very interesting choices, not all of which were successful. The third (and last) was Merchant of Venice, an all-around failure of a performance.

It was the second production I saw that was the most exciting. Without knowing what it meant, I was told that David Tenant was in the RSC’s Hamlet as the title character. Because of this, the entire Stratford run of the production had been sold out well in advance. Never mind the fact that Patrick Stewart (aka Captain Picard of Star Trek: TNG fame) was also in the production as Claudius and Old Hamlet. But it was this David Tenant which caused such a stir. Matt waited outside the Courtyard Theatre (the only theatre currently in operation in Stratford of three) beginning at 5AM or earlier to get student rush tickets for the event. The vendors did not open until 9 or 10AM, leaving a long boring wait in the touchy morning weather of the English countryside. We did receive tickets, luckily, but only just.

More to come soon on Tenant’s performance and Doctor Who…