I started Downton Abbey after
falling victim to Netflix’s constant suggestion. (I often do.) It’s times like
these I’m glad I have Netflix to force viewing suggestions into my world. I
love Downton Abbey! If you haven’t seen it, stop reading this and go watch it.
It’s no secret I’m fond of 1900’s
fashion and fascinated by the way of life. Downton Abbey has storylines for the
rich and the servants. I’m more taken by the servant storylines than the rich,
but who doesn’t like to see wealthy people have problems they pretty much cause
themselves? Also, the fashion alone is worth watching. The costume designers
deserve all the love in the world.
The same writer is responsible
for Gosford Park—a film Netflix said I’d hate but I actually loved. Both have a
similar feel but there’s no murder mystery in the TV series. The multiple storylines
in Downtown Abbey are connected, and each one together makes up the overall
plot and dynamic of the estate. It’s remarkable how a drama with so many
characters can lack confusion while keeping up with everyone’s life.
I finished season one on Netflix and
then purchased season two and season one on Blu-ray. I finished season two over
the course of just a few days. Season two was just as amazing as the
first—despite having to say good bye to my favorite character. The price was
reasonable for Blu-ray and even cheaper for DVD so please support it by buying
it. If you’re in America, each sold copy informs PBS to continue to bring BBC
shows to us.
So why should you watch something
that sounds like a soap opera with British accents? Because it’s so much more
than watching other people live through drama. (Yes, there is drama, but it’s
so beautifully executed you won’t care. And it’s realistic drama.) The acting
is fantastic. (Except the doctor sometimes seems a little stale in comparison.)
The characters are loveable while infuriating. I think I’ve mentioned my love
for well-rounded characters before. A character with good and bad traits seems
so much more real than a boring saint or being the “bad guy” just to be the
protagonist in a story.
Speaking of “bad guy” for the
sake of needing a villain, there’s this butler named Thomas. Oh, Thomas. I
hated him in season one. He’s the butler pictured above and I wanted to love
him. He’s strong-willed, cunning, easy on the eyes, and he sticks his tongue
in men’s mouths. But I couldn’t even make myself like him. I was upset at the
writers for pulling the same “evil doer is the only gay one” routine that Hollywood
seems to fall back on, but then season 2 happened. While we see a chunk of
Thomas’s character in season 1, we really dive into him in season 2 and his cruel
acts suddenly make a whole lot of sense and his thick skin is shown to be
cracked. My sympathy level went up with my understanding of him and I felt a
little stupid for not assuming the reasons behind his personality through my
viewing of season 1—there are a few hints scattered throughout.
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| You're cute when you cry, Thomas. |
In short, this show ranks up
there with BBC’s Sherlock. A hearty thank you to the BBC.
Is anyone else enjoying Downton Abbey? Am I the only one hoping Edith gets married? Let's rant and rave together. :D



