Literary Crushes: In which I discover a preference for English gentlemen
(Add on: I just realised that most of these characters have been brought to life of celluloid. Could a literary crush have been formed because of the readily visualised screen version, rather than an impression formed from the pages of a book? I think my list is entirely based on literary characterisation, but my enjoyment of these characters might no doubt be enhanced by a well-acted, in-character performance. Comments on the screen realisations - and the actors - have been added)
1) Lord Peter Whimsey (Dorothy L Sayers)
Dorothy L Sayers was said to have indulged in a bit of Mary-Sueism when she wrote the Harriet Vane character, a mystery author that Lord Peter later marries. Sayers was accused of falling in love with her own character and writing herself into the books as a romantic interest. If so, who can really blame her? Lord Peter is delightful; a decidedly English nobleman with a clever mind and a graceful way with words.
(There is a mini-series on the Lord Whimsey mysteries, but I have not seen any of it.)
2) Mr Darcy (Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice)
P&P is my favourite novel because it is light, sparkling, hilarious and deeply satirical. Mr Darcy stands out because he seems different from the tone of the book. He is quiet, aristocratic (but not snobbish), inclined to be judgemental (but redeemably so), generous and given to noble Grand Gestures, carried out earnestly and with a seeming lack of irony. He is almost, but not quite the ideal romantic hero (that would be Persuasion's Wentworth) but his imperfections make him all the more interesting. Even without Colin Firth's wet shirt sequence, Mr Darcy would be a fictional heart-throb.
(Since I mentioned Colin Firth, it goes without saying I have seen the BBC P&P. It is one of my favourite mini-series/movies and I own it on VCD. It seems almost cliched to say it now, but Colin Firth is really the perfect Mr Darcy. He has the voice down pat; there is an aristocratic dismissiveness in many of his early scenes that is exactly how I imagine book!Darcy to be. What I like best about Firth's performance is his expressiveness when he isn't saying anything. In the book, Darcy is hardly voluble but you learn something about him nevertheless, because of Austen's masterful writing. Colin Firth ably substitutes.
I realise there is a new movie version of P&P out now, but Keira Knightley as Lizzie just seems so incongruous to me that it might take a while to convince myself to watch this. I don't think Firth's definitive Darcy would be bettered, even if it might be equalled.)
3) Atticus Finch (Harper Lee's To Kill a Mockingbird)
Not an Englishman, for a change. He is almost English, though, in the quietness of his bearing, his non-demonstrative affection for his children and his impeccable good manners. Although TKaM revolves around Scout and Jem, Atticus is the heart of the book for me. He is a man who does the right thing despite knowing it to be a lost cause. He does it because to do otherwise would be be like killing a mockingbird.
(Gregory Peck won a Best Actor Oscar for playing Atticus Finch in the screen adaptation of Mockingbird. I enjoy most old movies and would watch this whenever it pops up on TV, but it does not quite have the same magic as the book. Peck was a very fine Atticus, bringing the right sense of nobility and an air of weary detachedness. To me, he was too good looking for the role, even with the hair-cut and the glasses. Not quite the Atticus of my imagination, but good enough.)
4) Lord Percy Blakeney (Baroness Orczy's Scarlet Pimpernel)
I might actually prefer the stylish fop Lord Blakeney to the action-hero Pimpernel ! He is witty, genuinely funny, unfailingly good-natured and always fabulously turned-out. Of course, the SP himself has more than a few virtues, chief amongst them being a charmingly adoloscent enjoyment of a good prank.
(There have been more than one screen adaptation of the Pimpernel tales. The only one I remember had Anthony Andrews as Blakeney and Jane Seymour as Marguerite. Anothony Andrews was perfectly adequate in the role and I did enjoy the twinkling-eyed fun he brought to the Pimpernel's proceedings. It has been years since I saw this mini-series (TV movie?) but I remember thinking Andrews was not quite foppish enough when he was playing Blakeney.)
5) Benedict (Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing)
Ah, a woman-hater who speaks in Shakespearean verse! What is there not to like? Before he is converted to the cause of love, Benedict is particularly wonderful: caustic, wry and for all that, jolly good company and a genuinely loyal friend. He sounds exactly like the type of guy that you want to hang out with over a jug of beer and you could listen to him being sarcastic for hours.
(The version I have seen is Kenneth Branagh's movie adaptation, with the director playing Benedict alongside then-wife Emma Thomson's Beatrice. I adore Branagh as a Shakespearean actor; his voice fits the poetry of Shakespeare so beautifully and his line readings demonstrate true comfort with Shakespeare's language. Physically, Branagh is not anything like the Benedict that I read off the page, but I can forgive him that when he does such justice to the spoken words.)
6) Remus Lupin (JK Rowling's Harry Potter series)
This is ground that I have covered before. Lupin does not get a lot of page-time in the series although he is prominent in a couple of chapters in PoA. Yet he is one of the most popular supporting characters to emerge from the HP books. He is a good teacher and a good man who lives a difficult life with seemingly good cheer. But what I like best about him is something he shares with Percy Blakeney: an enjoyment of mischief. And I find it particularly appealing that this prankster is not boisterous or attention-seeking, but is rather portrayed as being quietly pleasant and unflappable.
(In the movie version of HP and the Prisoner of Azkaban, David Thewliss is a very tall, swing-music-loving Remus Lupin. He is a fine actor and brings off the character very well indeed, especially considering the butcher-job that was the screenplay. He is too tall and physically too imposing to be the Lupin that I visualise from the books, but that is hardly Thewliss's fault.)
7) Kester Woodseaves (Mary Webb's Precious Bane)
I just love this book. It is so lyrical and atmospheric, I can see myself in the Shropshire countryside, working alongside the Sarns and watching the dragon-flies with Prue Sarn and Kester Woodseaves. Although we meet Kester Woodseaves earlier in the book, it is in this scene that we fall in love with him. Before, we have learnt that he is brave, generous of heart and kind; here, we see his humour and intelligence. The cut and thrust of his gentle teasing is amusing, but never cruel to Prue. He knows that she feels something for him and befriends her with charming directness. When he leaves, he subtly hints that her feelings might be one day requieted. It is wonderfully done.
(There is a long lost BBC mini-series adaptation of Precious Bane, which, sob, I have not ever seen. I wish I could hunt down a copy, or that the BBC would release it from its back archives, if it still exists. Better still, could someone not film a new version? The book practically screams adaption, with its evocative visuals, strong characters and absorbing plot.)
8) Psmith (PG Wodehouse's Psmith series)
An eccentric Englishman with good taste and who plays cricket! You have to love him. Psmith is so marvelously quirky, self-assured and utterly comfortable in his own unique skin. His sense of humour is delicious and amongst Wodehousian heroes, he is the hunk du jour.
(I am not aware if there is a screen adaptation of the Psmith stories - and if no, why not?)
9) Lord Goring (Oscar Wilde's An Ideal Husband)
Well-dressed by all accounts, a bit of dandy, a philosopher and possessed of a wonderfully wry and irreverent sense of humour. If he is supposed to be a thinly disguised alter-ego for Wilde himself, we could do a lot worse. He makes some of the most marvelously subversive observations and seems to have no regard whatsoever for the conventions of society beyond the importance of a well-chosen buttonhole. This is the man who says, "The only possible society is oneself" and "To love onself is the beginning of a life-long romance". Simply superb and oh, so fanciable.
(Ahh, Rupert Everett playing Lord Goring in Oliver Parker's movie adaptation of An Ideal Husband. Everett being openly homosexual, the entire enterprise has an almost self-referential cleverness. But sexuality has nothing to do with why Everett's Lord Goring is one of my favourites in any adaptation of a literary classic. He pulls off the dry, cutting witticisms with nochalance and grace. When he duels verbally with Mrs Cheverley and Mabel Chiltern, he is completely amoral in two completely different ways. When I read An Ideal Husband, I imagine Goring to be impeccably dressed and fine-looking, but not drop-dead gorgeous the way that Everett is. But somehow, Everett makes it believable that Lord Goring should be devastatingly handsome, with a profile as sharp as his words.)
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