I stopped watching Downton Abbey (the series) before it finished, and I never saw the first film. But this new film is like catching up with old, amiable friends. Old squabbles, misunderstandings, seem to have been swept aside in a mood of sunny geniality.
Even a darker note - of a possibly serious illness - seems barely to scratch the surface. You know that it will all turn out for the best.
The film is thus a very pleasant entertainment, and the cast of course all rise magnificently to it. Maggie Smith as the Dowager Countess Violet has the best lines, as you'd expect. Her inheriting a villa in the south of France leads to all sorts of confusions, and occasions for witty come-backs. Jim Carter as Mr Carson is of course an unending delight; his travel with the family to the new villa (ostensibly to ensure that things are "done right") is played with grave importance, which is comically at odds with the general holiday feel of the trip. His insistent formality, no matter the occasion or situation, has never been better.
The idea of a story-within-a-story is a very old one, but it is done superbly here, with film-makers descending on Downton like a pack of wolves, to the horror of Lord Grantham, the excitement of all the "downstairs" folk, and the interest of Lady Mary. Violet comments about watching films: "I'd rather eat gravel". The filming also leads to a new interest for Lady Mary, showing the possibilities of further character growth.
What is particularly pleasant in this film is a slew of new relationships; Tom (widower of Lady Sibyl) is not only remarried, but seems to have a very comfortable relationship with Violet. Indeed, Violet's famous put-downs and imperious ordering-about seem to have lessened with age; she is a much gentler and more humane Violet than before - but no less witty for that. I also liked Thomas's opportunity for love - surely very rare at the time! - and also Mrs Hughes' gentle acknowledgement of his sexuality (which in fact we had seen in the original series, but it was nice to be reminded of Mrs Hughes' humanity).
Even a death-bed scene, which could be an occasion for maudlin sentiment, is here played with a tenderness which occasionally verges on humour. It has the slightly unreal air of grand opera.
This film is charming, utterly delightful, with plenty of human interest and an excellent storyline. What a tonic it is for troubled times!
Even a darker note - of a possibly serious illness - seems barely to scratch the surface. You know that it will all turn out for the best.
The film is thus a very pleasant entertainment, and the cast of course all rise magnificently to it. Maggie Smith as the Dowager Countess Violet has the best lines, as you'd expect. Her inheriting a villa in the south of France leads to all sorts of confusions, and occasions for witty come-backs. Jim Carter as Mr Carson is of course an unending delight; his travel with the family to the new villa (ostensibly to ensure that things are "done right") is played with grave importance, which is comically at odds with the general holiday feel of the trip. His insistent formality, no matter the occasion or situation, has never been better.
The idea of a story-within-a-story is a very old one, but it is done superbly here, with film-makers descending on Downton like a pack of wolves, to the horror of Lord Grantham, the excitement of all the "downstairs" folk, and the interest of Lady Mary. Violet comments about watching films: "I'd rather eat gravel". The filming also leads to a new interest for Lady Mary, showing the possibilities of further character growth.
What is particularly pleasant in this film is a slew of new relationships; Tom (widower of Lady Sibyl) is not only remarried, but seems to have a very comfortable relationship with Violet. Indeed, Violet's famous put-downs and imperious ordering-about seem to have lessened with age; she is a much gentler and more humane Violet than before - but no less witty for that. I also liked Thomas's opportunity for love - surely very rare at the time! - and also Mrs Hughes' gentle acknowledgement of his sexuality (which in fact we had seen in the original series, but it was nice to be reminded of Mrs Hughes' humanity).
Even a death-bed scene, which could be an occasion for maudlin sentiment, is here played with a tenderness which occasionally verges on humour. It has the slightly unreal air of grand opera.
This film is charming, utterly delightful, with plenty of human interest and an excellent storyline. What a tonic it is for troubled times!
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