I’ve watched The White Queen and The White Princess twice. Now comes Starz with The Spanish Princess. It’s the story of Catherine of Aragon, who married Prince Arthur and eventually Henry VIII (his first wife). It looks amazing! Starts May 5th, so renew your Starz subscription and mark your calendars! Love period drama.
Howards End is not new to the screen, having been adapted by the book written by E.M. Forester’s into a movie in 1992 staring Emma Thompson and Anthony Hopkins. Starz has a new series out that expands on the movie version in four parts, starring Hayley Atwell and Matthew Macfayden.
It’s a slow moving and somewhat odd story of three families in the scheme of English society, focusing on the middle-class Schlegels, a wealthy family named the Wilcoxes, and a poor working class family named the Basts.
The Schlegel family, who consist of three siblings, meet the Wilcoxes, and through various interactions and visitations become acquaintances. Margaret Schlegel forms a friendship with Mrs. Wilcox. At her death, she leaves her family home, Howards End, to Margaret. The children and Mr. Wilcox decide that the bequest scrawled on a piece of paper during her illness should not be honored.
As time passes, Mr. Wilcox forms an attachment to Margaret. In the storyline enters the Basts, who have an integral part to play in the tale of the three families. Frankly, it’s a convoluted intersecting of all involved. The story is filled with conversation in every scene, which requires your attention to understand the characters and their motivations for their behavior.
Having watched the 1992 version and this mini-version, I am inclined to prefer the latest Starz television production. It’s well acted, with good choices of those who played the parts of each of these complicated characters. The story is definitely not for everyone, and probably enjoyed more by those who love the Edwardian era before WWI. The sets and costumes are done very well, which helps to immerse the audience into the times and values of the day.
I’ll throw four kernels at the screen for this one.
Well, I remembered to tune in at nine p.m. last night, even though by Friday night at nine I’m feeling like a Zombie from a week’s work. Nevertheless, for the sake of staying on top of the latest episode my Starz subscription Amazon gives me, I tuned in to watch the continuing Outlander saga.
I must admit that I waffle between bored and interested most of the time. Frankly, I think because Season 1 (or at least what I watched) kept my interest by the premise of time travel and Claire’s journey back into the past. However, I’m still struggling to keep my attention during this French portion, except for a few parts that poke at me to concentrate. Episode 205 and the “Untimely Resurrection” of Jack Randall turned out to be a rather intriguing, if not entertaining, scene.
The earlier part of the episode deals with Mary Hawkins’ aftermath of rape, and Claire’s bid to try and convince the younger Mr. Randall not to marry the disgraced woman. After all, Claire is now on a bid to make sure that Frank gets born. It’s quite a conundrum because she loves Jamie, of course, but cannot bring herself to change the future enough to have never loved or married Frank. What’s a time-traveler to do?
As the episode progresses and Claire and Jamie attend a horse-fair of sorts at Versailles, while Jamie is off checking the teeth of mares and studs, she takes a stroll with Annalise de Marillac. If you remember, that is the young lady who knew Jamie before Claire. It’s obvious by her remarks of how much Jamie has changed that she’s not too keen on Claire’s influence in his life.
Then it happens. Off in the distance, dressed in his British red uniform, comes Black Jack Randall strolling toward her in all his glory. Naturally, Claire’s jaw sets for the next fifteen minutes in the scene, while Randall enjoys the reunion immensely. Once again, as much as I hate the freaking sadistic character, Tobias Menzies pulls off an excellent performance. Unfortunately, Catriona‘s set jaw and words that were spoken through her clenched teeth fall short in comparison.
When the King arrives with his entourage, a rather amusing scene of the French degrading the English occur, while poor Randall endures the humiliation and insults. Better to bend one knee than to lose one’s head.
And then Jamie arrives upon the scene. Both men place their hands on the hilt of their swords but restrain from carrying out a bloodbath in front of the King and Claire. After the French depart, Jamie challenges Randall to a duel. Of course, if you didn’t know, dueling was illegal in France at the time. I know because I researched it for one of my books. However, duels still occurred in secluded places where one could draw first blood and be declared a winner or one could duel until death. (Extra notes below.)
When Claire learns of it, she becomes unhinged. Jamie cannot kill Randal or Frank won’t live! Will she convince the young Scot to keep his sword sheathed or will Jamie draw it anyway to get his revenge? You’ll just have to watch the episode and find out. If you read the book, I’m assuming you already know. “You have a choice! Him or me!”
Maybe I should take French lessons. I might enjoy it better than reading the sub-titles.
Of course, there are rules to the game, even if the game was illegal during this period. Nevertheless, duels continued, and not many were prosecuted over the act. If a man wanted to regain his honor from the offender, the first course of action would be the challenge or what is terms as, “throwing down the gauntlet.”
Once accepted, the location and weapons were chosen. Each man brought a representative to witness the act. The challenger set the rules as to location, weapons, and number of steps to pace off. It was his call. I noted, however, in this episode that Randall had the choice. What I have read, that is not the case unless Starz took some creative liberty.
The type of duel could either be any of the following: (1) to first blood, which meant until one was wounded, (2) until severely wounded and unable to continue, or (3) to the death. Each pistol had one shot, and if there were misses the first round, the guns were reloaded and they would continue until one of the above conditions were fulfilled but usually no more than three reloads.
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I burned my popcorn in the microwave last night. Well, not literally. Only to say that I’m not scattering popcorn kernels after last night’s episode. I’m going to keep my kernels private, which is more than I can say for the body parts Starz loves to flaunt.
Last night’s episode started off graphically with hot lovemaking between Claire and Jamie. With the young Scot dealing with post-traumatic stress disorder, it’s no wonder the lad is having nightmares. Well, you will be privy to that horror as the face of Claire morphs into the face of Jack Randall underneath Jamie, moaning with pleasure. Jamie loses it, grabs a knife, and repeatedly stabs Jack in the chest until he’s killed the bastard. At first, you fear he’s done in Claire during a moment of madness, but Jamie jolts awake dripping in sweat. This is your gory welcome to Episode 202 – you will be drenched in blood.
The things I avoided in the last half of season one, are apparently going to be shoved in my face by Starz regardless of my distaste. I would really like to get through this series, but if my complaining gets on the nerves of the die-hard fans, I am surely going to be hanged, disemboweled, and quartered.
After the shocking start of the episode, we get to the crux of the matter – they are not in Scotland anymore. I will give Starz credit for one thing – they have done a fantastic job with costumes and scenery. They have spared no expense to give its fans a time-travel trip into 18th century Paris. Jamie and Claire are living the life of luxury, wearing beautiful clothes, and making acquaintances so they can get an inroad into the royal court.
However, along with the greatness above, comes the vulgarity (love that word) of the French in the eyes of its visitors. As one scene unfolds in a brothel, while Jamie meets the Prince, you will be entertained by a few shocking scenes of prostitutes with decorative imitation penises and flashy nipples that give Jamie and Murtagh a shock.
I suppose you could call the lighthearted scenes of Claire’s new upper-class friend getting her legs and honey pot waxed slightly entertaining. You’ll later find out that Claire has tried the hairless trend herself and crawled into bed with Jamie. Poor Jamie, however, still sees the face of his enemy underneath and cannot perform.
The remainder of the show deals with Claire and Jamie attempting to infiltrate the court and rub shoulders with the individuals who can help their cause. Episode 202, not as moving as 201 with Claire’s return, pushes the story along. It jumps from nightmarish scenes, lighthearted bantering and hair removal, to dull, watching the king attempting to have a bowel movement, and an unexpected revelation at the end. Jamie suggests eating porridge in the morning to the king as a means of fiber, since Scots don’t have that problem. If anything, I can attest that one bowl of oatmeal does the job for me.
As I’ve stated before, no, I haven’t read the entire series in book form. I’m a virgin to the story, so I see this series televised from a different viewpoint. Unfortunately, Starz is apparently going to push those scenes I’ve attempted to avoid into my face nevertheless. Hence, my popcorn burned last night, and I’m keeping the few kernels that escaped to myself.
Oh, and once again, by 11 o’clock Friday night, the episode was posted for watching. At least I’m getting the value of my $8.99 a month Starz subscription. Thanks Amazon. Here’s hoping Starz stops the flashbacks of terror and moves on with the show.