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Wed
May 4 2011 2:00pm

History buffs and hist-rom readers alike know that adultery has traditionally been an accepted, even expected, feature of aristocratic life—and not just in the distant past, either. It’s rumored that during one of Charles and Diana’s blazing rows about his relationship with Camilla Parker-Bowles, Charles was heard to ask in disbelief, “Am I to be the first Prince of Wales without a mistress?”

Eventually, like generations of aristocratic wives before her, Diana took lovers of her own. What made the Prince and Princess of Wales different from so many royal couples was that their various and public infidelities led to divorce. In the past, most couples just chose to lead separate lives. Indeed, that’s still the case today with many royals (see: Princess Caroline of Monaco and Prince Ernst August of Hanover).

[History is always repeating itself . . . ]

Sat
Feb 26 2011 1:00pm

Marianne DashwoodLast time, we were talking about Beethoven and his ubiquity in the Regency period. Likely, for example, Jane Austen's more musically inclined heroines would have been familiar with his work, if not played his pieces on their pianofortes. But what we think of Beethoven and his work is not the same as what Marianne Dashwood and her family would have thought in Sense and Sensibility.

When modern people think of Beethoven, we think of the Fifth Symphony and the “Moonlight” Sonata. We think of Beethoven in terms of what came after, as the grand break from Classicism into Romanticism, because that’s how the Romantics appropriated him. But just as I took this description of the Dashwoods’ relocation out of context,

. . . and each of them was busy in arranging their particular concerns, and endeavoring, by placing around them books and other possessions, to form themselves a home. Marianne’s pianoforte was unpacked and properly disposed of . . .

Beethoven’s pieces are equally so. What do I mean? Well, both ends of this quote have ellipses by me and semicolons by Austen. The semicolons mark a classicist sense of symmetry and balance that she couldn’t escape. The novel isn’t called Sensibility, after all. Neither could Beethoven break free of the formal balances of Classical musical forms. But look at me, talking like a Romantic. “Break free,” as if form were something that got in the way of expressivity.  It’s a Sonata first, Quasi una fantasia next, and it’s the formal play of harmonic centers and themes that generate the motion and emotion as much, if not more, than the somber mood of the minor key. 

[Play on . . .]

Fri
Feb 25 2011 6:00pm

Kate Winslet as Marianne Dashwood in Sense and SensibilityI may be dense about the Regency in general, but now I think I get it.  The idea is this: In Sense and Sensibility, Jane Austen writes,

. . . and each of them was busy in arranging their particular concerns, and endeavoring, by placing around them books and other possessions, to form themselves a home. Marianne’s pianoforte was unpacked and properly disposed of . . .

and now I’m wondering what sort of piano the middle Miss Dashwood might have brought with her (maybe a Broadwood or a Pleyel—but more on that in a later post) and what sort of music she might have played on it. 

[Regency pop music! . . . ]

Tue
Feb 22 2011 10:00am

Once upon a time, in the long-distant past, movies were made from books.  You remember that, right?  Everyone would say, “Oh, sure, I saw the movie, but it was nowhere near as good as the book,” even if they didn’t necessarily believe it to be true, because that was conventional wisdom. (In fact, it still is. I rarely hear anyone admit to preferring a movie over its book.)

Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy film stillAnother odd idea that seemed to have become accepted as fact was that television audiences didn’t read.  (Radio audiences were a different matter entirely—The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy, for example, began as a radio program.)  Television audience went to the movies—after all, both were visual media—so they could be trusted to attend Star Trek movies or The Blues Brothers (which started out as a Saturday Night Live skit), but they weren’t likely to actually read books based on television shows.

[Harry Potter was 10 times better OFF the big screen . . .]

Thu
Feb 17 2011 6:30pm

Kitty, wife of the Duke of WellingtonWe return to our story, where Wellington is being a stubborn ass:

(Have no clue how it's come to this? Read Wellington's Part 1 and Part 2!)

Someone had tried to tell him Kitty had changed. She wasn’t the same woman—girl, really—he’d known in 1792. No matter, Arthur replied—it was her mind he cared for, and that hadn't changed.

That’s rather romantic, isn’t it? He’d loved her for her mind, apparently—her character, her personality—and he wasn’t worried about what she might look like. But Kitty had changed utterly, inside as well as out—and so had Arthur, of course. If they’d only spent a few days in each other’s company before getting married, one or both of them might have realized it wouldn’t work.

[It's not always a fairy-tale ending . . . ]

Wed
Feb 16 2011 4:00pm

Maybe Wellington's nickname should've been The Wanderer instead of The Iron Duke:

(Need to catch up? Read Wellington's Part 1!)

Arthur Wellesley, Duke of Wellington

Okay—this is where Arthur’s character departs from the Regency hero’s. A Regency hero might dally with married women while he’s single, but once he weds his true love, he’s faithful for life. But Arthur didn't wed his true love, and he wasn’t faithful for life, and his reputation as a swordsman stayed with him. Take a look at this cartoon by Isaac Cruikshank. It was drawn in 1819, when the duke had become Master General of the Ordnance:

[Whoa, Welly . . .]

Tue
Feb 15 2011 6:00pm

I Love a Man in Uniform

This is the story of a guy who fits the classic Regency hero mold, and who could have had a classic Regency romance—if only real life worked like romance novels. But it doesn't. In real life, even the smartest, best-intentioned people make stupid, life-altering mistakes. And in real life, some promises are better broken.

I can’t recall when I first ‘met’ Arthur Wellesley, but it was long before I read my first Regency. I’ve been into British history since I was in junior high, and I’ve always been fascinated with the Napoleonic wars in general, the Peninsular War in particular, and Wellington particularly in particular.

[Who is this Wellington you speak of? . . .]

Sun
Feb 13 2011 6:00am

Will you be my valentine? Seriously?

What would it take? Chocolates? Flowers? A romantic dinner? Some serious jewelry? A discreet but elegant house on Jermyn Street? A big wedding at St. George's Hanover Square? Well, for the Victorians, the key was apparently a big, fancy card. I mean really fancy: hearts, cupids, couples, beads, satin, flowers, feathers, jewels (everything but the house on Jermyn Street).

[Oh, you're such a card! . . .]