I'm taking a little detour today from Part II of the Piedmont home tour to talk about Parade's End,
the latest Edwardian-era drama from the BBC that just aired on HBO. Because I just finished
watching it, and all I can is, wow.
I've now watched so many BBC productions that I think I must qualify for duel citizenship, but
I still get excited when a new one rolls in from across the pond. Parade's End is the
real deal, British to the core.
If you watch, make sure your forced air heating system is turned down, the windows closed, and
all other competing noise damped down. You will still need to replay certain conversations
at least twice to make sure you heard correctly, but that's part of the charm, right?
The plot, in a nutshell:
Christopher Tietjens, a stiff, upright, honorable aristocrat of the old school is hoodwinked into
marrying the beautiful and pregnant (maybe with his child, maybe not) Sylvia.
Christopher is played by actor Benedict Cumberbatch, whose mouth can move in more direcitons
than a soccer ball during a World Cup match. (Really, it's amazing.)
Christopher and Sylvia, in trouble from the get-go. |
Enter Valentine, a young suffragette who, out of the same sense of boredom is reduced to running around a golf course yelling, "Votes for women!" which I guess constitutes high excitement in the English countryside circa 1914.
Christopher and Valentine -- love at first shout |
Of course, the war intervenes. Not to mention Sylvia, who turns into a surprisingly competitive wife. Who knew she cared? Or does she really? You have to watch to find out.
She wants him because she can't have him |
There are some amusing supporting characters, including the social-climbing Edith and her demented minister husband, Christopher's world-weary older brother Mark Tietjens (played by the delightful Rupert Everett) and Mrs. Wannop, a dotty but lovable novelist and the mother of Valentine.
It's all very messy and glorious, like life itself. The war scenes do go on too long, but then, the war went on way too long as well. If you get tired of looking at the trenches for 40 minutes, imagine spending four years inside them, dodging bombs and bullets.
When Christopher comes home, we feel his pain. As well as his eventual triumph.
When Christopher comes home, we feel his pain. As well as his eventual triumph.
Do give it a try, and let me know what you think. I'm about to start watching it again.
Photos via the BBC and HBO© 2013 by A Silken Swoon. All rights reserved.
Your blog is so charming........just love reading your comments which make me smile and giggle! Looking forward to your continuing insights! LV
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to see this drama. Hadn't heard of it - thanks for sharing it!
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