Showing posts with label Drama. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Drama. Show all posts

Monday, 8 November 2010

Goodbye Downton Abbey, Hello Sense and Sensibility

It's a truth universally acknowledged every TV period drama is in need of a galaxy actors to fill out the extravagant cast lists. Well known English actors rub shoulders with luminous ingenues and old sitcom stars looking for a new lease of life. All supported by bevvy of people you recognise from somewhere else, but can't quite put your finger on where that somewhere was...

ITV's amazing and now sadly-departed Downton Abbey was no exception, mixing perennial bustle-botherers Dame Maggie Smith and Hugh Bonneville with Lovejoy's Phyllis Logan and Every Decreasing Circle's Penelope Wilton. And then there was floppy-haired, blue-eyed Dan Stevens.

"Who?" I hear you ask. He played Matthew Crawley, the distinctly non-U Lord Grantham-in-waiting constantly rebuffed by Lady Mary, whilst the godawful Lady Sybil lurked in the wings with a face that could sour milk.

As it turns out he's no stranger to sporting a Corinthian bouffant, or to being spurned by ladies in bonnets. Not strictly speaking "costume", his big break came playing Nick Guest, the lead in Alan Hollingshurst's tale of Eighties excess The Line of Beauty - although there is an argument massive shoulder pads, ZX Spectrums and a love of Thatcher are so out of date they could be considered "Period".

Far more breeches and barouche boxes were his turns in the BBC's 2006 version of Dracula, and the US TV mini-series version of Frankenstein alongside Matt Goss. No, really.

However, if you want to re-live the doe-eyed glory of Matthew Crawley looking for love, may I direct your attention to his star turn as Edward Ferrars in the sexed-up version of Sense and Sensibility?

You may think you don't need to look beyond the Emma Thompson/Kate Winslett version, but this 2008 BBC three-parter brings a whole new melancholy and humanism to the piece, as well as containing Daisy Haggard's gloriously over-the-top Miss Steele.

So if you're missing Downton Abbey, why not scratch that itch with a visit to Barton Park and Donwell Abbey? I warrant you'll find it most felicitous...

Monday, 6 September 2010

ITV screen brilliant Sunday Night drama - Shocker!

What is going on? Normally only happy getting chocolate manufacturers to throw buckets of money at Simon Cowell, ITV has suddenly seemed to have re-discovered its soul.

Before they filled up their schedules with wall-to-wall celebrity/reality programming, the thing the Channel was best known for was its drama output. They were churning out populist Period adaptations like Brideshead Revisited, Emma and a cracking version of Rebecca (starring Diana Rigg) well before the BBC decided to 'do' Pride & Prejudice.

It almost makes you weep that the people who brought us the likes of Inspector Morse, Sharpe, Hornblower, Poirot, The Jewel in the Crown, Sherlock Holmes and Jane Tennison swapped it all to bring us more Ant & Dec. Like we need more...

However the Autumn schedules seem to suggest the broadcaster has refound its touch. Tonight Barbed Wire Bouquet starts, and I'm already insanely excited by Julian Fellowes' Downton Abbey and John Nettles' last outings in Midsomer Murders - Oh come on, it's genius!

Kicking it all off was last night's totally absorbing U B Dead.

Based on one of the worst cases of stalking the Met have ever dealt with, it pitched David Morrissey's put-upon-but curiously-not-very sympathetic Dr Jan Falkowski against Monica Dolan's stalking bunny boiler, Maria Marchese.

Whilst Morrissey was back to his Bradly Headstone tortured brooding best, Dolan stole the show with a performance equally frighteningly good and frighteningly mad. Even though you knew she was guilty with an hour to go, the remaining time flew by. Throw in a side order of Tara Fitzgerald (where has she been?), and Robin Hood's Lucy Griffiths flouncing around the place, and you've got just about the perfect high end drama for a Sunday night.

Is this what we want? It's what I want, more brilliant drama and less cheap reality shows, and if we could have more Barnaby and Sharpe I'll die a happy man. It's something born out by our recent survey with Radio Times, but do you agree, or am I just being needlessly mean and snooty about Ant and/or Dec? Let us know below...