Implying that [...] novels were all comedies of manners until the Brontes came in and blew us all away with the very first overheated romances.
I didn't infer the same way you did; but you're right, that is an ahistorical horseshit thesis. I was quite surprised when I read Sir Walter Scott (whom Austen read plenty) and found that he was a total beach read. Like Alexandre Dumas, except several decades previous.
Actually, not to leap wildly over into Literary or anything, but it's long surprised me that romance readers, who tend to go wild for Austen, do not seem to have any interest in the emotional fulminations of Scott or Dumas. Is it the plot they have to wade through, to get to the tearful confessions of worship? I suppose Dumas' own wordiness might be a check to the ordinary romance reader as well.
As a romance reader, I feel I would enjoy the stories of Scott or Dumas, but as you suspect above, I can't quite stand to read them, while Austen (to me) is very readable. Of course, I also think Wuthering Heights is a better story than a book, as I can hardly stand reading it, but I love the atmosphere and the moors and the doomed romance.
P&P has gotten very strong, positive reviews in Salon, Slate, NYTimes & the Chron.
I doubt it will replace the Firth miniseries in the hearts of hardcote Austenians, but it does seem to be a creditable version.
The impression I'm getting is that it's a good movie, but a poor adaptation. Which is fine, even if it probably means I won't like it.
Of course, I also think Wuthering Heights is a better story than a book, as I can hardly stand reading it, but I love the atmosphere and the moors and the doomed romance.
Bingo. One of these days I should try re-reading Wuthering Heights, and see if I still want to shake some sense into the main characters, or if I can ignore their AMAZINGLY stupid behavior and just be gleeful about the over-the-top gothness of the book.
One of these days I should try re-reading Wuthering Heights, and see if I still want to shake some sense into the main characters, or if I can ignore their AMAZINGLY stupid behavior
Substitute Tess of the D'Ubervilles for Wuthering Heights, and this is me. I was supposed to read Tess for my Victorian Lit class, but ending up tossing it across the room in sheer frustration with that whiny bitch of a title character. The only novel that I enjoyed in that class was Alice in Wonderland (got on A on that paper, too!).
Tess of the D'Ubervilles!
I spit in your eye!
Actually, I pretty much hate all Hardy, but especially
Jude the Obscure,
after the reading of which I wanted to slit my own throat.
I was supposed to read Tess for my Victorian Lit class, but ending up tossing it across the room in sheer frustration with that whiny bitch of a title character.
Oh word word word word word. Most annoying book ever.
I love Tess of the D'urbervilles. And Jude the Obscure. But I am aware that there are very few like me. I did see the movie Tess at a formative age, so I sort of knew the story beforehand....
I think I would except I think Keira might be too straight-out babealicious to be EB. I think her attractiveness is supposed to sneak up on you after you get to know how great she is(except for the pretty eyes, right?) I'm no purist though, in fact, I'd love to see it as a Mod musical so they could put "Dizzy Miss Lizzy" in it. You purists can be glad I'm skint.
I would probably go if I didn't pay full price.