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Wednesday, 16 October 2013

TV REVIEW: Downton Abbey - Episodes Three and Four

This post contains major spoilers - please don't read if you haven't seen the episodes yet.

Dear reader, I've been really struggling to put down my thoughts on Downton's third episode. It was an episode that started out well enough. A country party was taking place at the Abbey; there was gambling, light flirting and a world famous singer came to stay in the form of cameoing Dame Kiri Te Kanawa. And then the episode came to a close with one of the most shocking scenes in the show's history as Anna was raped by Nigel Harman's Mr Green.


Suddenly, the rest of the episode fell away. It didn't matter that Mary was flirting with another man in the wake of Matthew's death. It didn't matter that Evil Edna was about to seduce a rather drunk Branson. It didn't matter that one of the most famous opera singers in the world was appearing on a Sunday evening period drama. Because Anna (one of the most beloved characters with frequently the darkest storylines) was raped.

Downton Abbey is no stranger to dark moments, the most recent of which saw Matthew apparently fly headlong from a car to his death. Before that, there was his paralysis after his service in the Great War or Sybil's untimely death after the birth of her child. William died slowly and in great pain after an explosion in the trenches. A returning soldier committed suicide. I could go on really because, despite the fact that Downton's most common association in the minds of the public is one of comfort, it is important to remember that there has been a dark streak in the series right from the beginning which began with the sinking of the Titanic. 

However, in all of these moments, however conveniently placed they might have been, they all felt essential to the developing plot. At no point did I ever think that Sybil dying was a shock tactic; it wasn't. It was a timely reminder of the historical period when medical knowledge wasn't what it is now. It has also proved essential in the development of Branson's character and his ongoing discomfort in a world in which customs and traditions are simply alien to him. 

In contrast, the rape scene felt cheaply constructed to exhibit the exact shocked reaction that it was clearly intended to do. The otherwise genteel proceedings in the rest of the episode was wrenched apart with the shocking violence of the scene. The deliberate combination of the operatic singing and Anna's screams as the scene's soundtrack was emotionally manipulative and frankly insulting to the viewer. Joanne Froggat's performance was, it must be said, outstanding and just as heartwrenching as it should have been. But the key to this scene was the development from it in the next episode.

Downton Abbey is one of the most-watched shows on television and this was a real opportunity to explore the issue of rape sensitively in a historical context that is removed enough from our own to allow for reflection. Instead, Fellowes has given us the most simplistic view of rape he possibly could; Green is your stereotypical 'bad' man who no-one knows, attacks Anna out of the blue and scarpers before there are any repercussions. To put it simply, and in awful terminology, this is a traditional rape where a man leaps out of the metaphorical bushes and forces himself on some poor unsuspecting victim. Rape is a far more complex issue and to not even delve into that, but to present it in such a base and simple way, is a terrible decision.

The fourth episode in the series' run may not have had quite the same shocking scene in one place, but the horrific treatment of female characters just kept on coming. Now I understand that this is taking place in a historical context and must therefore be considered as such, but really, so much was wrong with this episode that I don't even really know where to start.

Probably best to continue with the aftermath of Anna's rape. Anna is internalising the blame for the rape and Mrs Hughes tries to convince her to go to the police, but Anna refuses on the grounds that she is saving Bates. She's forced to sit next to Green at breakfast and does nothing to tell the truth of the situation to anyone. We're clearly being set up for the big dramatic fallout scene, a narrative development that will do nothing to silence the protests against this particular storyline. It's so frustratingly simple and doing absolutely nothing to challenge or explore. Anna is punishing herself. Nobody is punishing Green.

Elsewhere, there were plenty of secretive affairs going on all over the place that were of the morally questionable variety. Ivy and Jimmy were finally revealed to be kissing and Daisy started accusing Ivy of giving herself up all too easily. Nothing to Jimmy. Rose was seen dancing with the band leader of the jazz club, Jack, and admonished slightly for her forthright behaviour. Nothing to Jack. Edith finally has a dalliance with Gregson and returns to Aunt Rosamund's early in the morning who promptly rages at Edith for being so wayward. Nothing to Gregson. Then Mrs Hughes rains down fury upon Evil Edna who, after sleeping with Branson, is claiming she is pregnant in order to trap him into marriage. Branson gets a bit of an earful, nothing major.

It is this last narrative development that is definitely the most problematic. Granted, Branson is recognised as being at fault, though the blame is laid entirely at the feet of Evil Edna. Evil Edna is about as pantomimey a female villain as we'll get on Downton, but following on from the rape, her scene with Mrs Hughes was woefully insensitive. Not only does she embody the myths around women who exploit their sexuality to entrap men, but she is again another frustratingly simple character. There's not even an attempt to provide motive. Mrs Hughes was patronising and forceful, literally threatened to imprison Edna, hold her down and strip her naked to prove that she wasn't pregnant. Seriously Mr Fellowes? Did no one at any point during this process think that that might not be the best way in which to phrase this? 

Downton Abbey has carved a reputation for comforting Sunday night television that allows a cathartic cry once again at the untimely demise of a beloved character in amongst endless witticisms and fretting about dinner jackets. In these past two episodes though, there has been nothing comforting about it.

This is the last time I call for any madcap plot twists.

- Becky

You can read Becky's review of the second episode here.

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Monday, 5 November 2012

TV REVIEW: Downton Abbey - Episode Eight

Once again, a series of Downton Abbey comes to an end with a slow-burning yet very entertaining and heartwarming episode that takes in sexual politics, baby problems, the Charleston, a madwoman in an attic asylum and a rather jolly cricket match.


Downton Abbey finales have always been overly dramatic affairs, in keeping with the series naturally but always going the extra mile to make you shout 'WHAT?' at the screen whilst throwing that cup of tea you made in the advert break all over yourself. In the first series, it was the breakdown of the Mary and Matthew relationship, Cora's miscarriage and the outbreak of World War One whilst the second saw Bates arrested, the further breakdown of Mary and Matthew's relationship and Sybil running off with the chauffeur. The third finale had a lot to live up to but whilst it wasn't necessarily as dramatic or as shocking as what had come before, it was a fantastic end to the series with every required ingredient that is loved about Downton.

After the kiss last week, Thomas (Rob James-Collier) finds himself preparing to leave Downton as Carson (Jim Carter) is blackmailed into forcing him to go without a reference by spurned footman James (Ed Speleers) who is in turn having his strings pulled by Miss O'Brian (Siobhan Finneran). Thomas finds himself with an unlikely ally in the returning Mr Baaates (Brendan Coyle) who works with Mrs Hughes (Phyllis Logan) and Lord Grantham (Hugh Bonneville) to ensure that the former valet gets to remain at Downton. Meanwhile, Matthew (Dan Stevens) and Branson (Allen Leech) push on with their plan to reform the estate, much to the Lord's chagrin and furthering the best bromance on television at the moment. Mary (Michelle Dockery) is taking herself off mysteriously to London at regular intervals with only Cora (Elizabeth McGovern) really knowing what's going on. The Crawleys take on babysitting duties for a relative, the wayward Lady Rose (Lily James) who is singlehandedly responsible for the lead-in to one of the funniest lines of the series. Edith (Laura Carmichael) continues to write her column but discovers a secret that might change her relationship with her editor and the Dowager Countess (Maggie Smith) and Mrs Crawley (Penelope Wilton) manage to find a suitable position for Ethel (Amy Nuttall) to start again. And then there's a cricket match!

That's a lot of plot but with an hour and a half runtime, Downton had a lot of stuff to get through and each narrative strand was just as entertaining as the next and although, as with the previous episode, the resolutions were pretty much a given, the real strength of this instalment was the writing. Maggie Smith is usually the actress gifted the most sublime one-liners but several characters got their moment to shine. Phyllis Logan's Mrs Hughes has always been the dependable sort and her reaction to Thomas' indiscretion were wonderfully non-stereotypical. The reaction of all the characters to Thomas in fact was a great running joke; apparently, his sexuality wasn't as well hidden as he probably thought it was. The best line of the night though had to go to Dan Stevens for his impeccable comic timing when the flappable Matthew came face to face with a 1920s jazz club: 'It's like the outer circle of Dante's Inferno'. Mr Stevens, I salute you.

Some of the specific plot points were also more to do with placing foundations than bringing certain storylines to a close. With Mary and Matthew now all biologically ready and raring to baby-make, I'd imagine that it won't be too long before Sybil Jr. has a cousin. Likewise, I don't think it will be the last we see of the Lady Rose either though she was more than a little irritating. Then again, with Sybil gone, the family needs another rebel in their midst. Perhaps the most intriguing though was Downton Abbey Does Jane Eyre in the form of the Edith/Editor narrative. Although she's initially shocked that her potential beau has a wife, the revelation that she's more Bertha Mason than Mrs Beeton means that Edith may be heading into another potentially controversial relationship. Let's hope this time, she doesn't get left at the altar (though of course if they continue to follow the Jane Eyre path, she'll do the altar-abandoning...).

It may not have been as dramatic as its fellow finales, but it was all the better for its gentler pace and lack of major revelations. After some of the truly sad moments in this series, Sybil's death for example, it could have gone from bad to worse but I think that taking the show in a more positive and light-hearted direction was an excellent choice for the final episode. I'd previously thought that Downton could not be any more English if it tried, but then of course they decided to hold a cricket match. All it needed really was the mention of a ginger beer and we'd have some walking stereotypes on our hands (well, more so than we do already). The cricket match could have gone on for a bit longer in my opinion as it would have been hilarious to see Lord Grantham get all competitive and bluster across the wicket. The last-minute police confrontation felt like a very strange after-thougt; more of a quick tying up of loose ends than an actual, credible development. But the status quo is (sort of) restored and it looked like the House might finally beat the Village. Jolly good show indeed.

The final slow motion shot of Lord Grantham, Matthew and Branson going in for a hug was unbelievably cheesy but I could not help having the biggest grin on my face. Rather than eagerly awaiting the Christmas special for a resolution to a cliffhanger, I'm going to be looking forward to it as a regular televisual comfort blanket because when all is said and done, that it is exactly what Downton Abbey is and should be.

- Becky

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