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Jane will keep us together.

The Austenacious sisters are too old-school (so far) to be on Twitter, so we decided to have our own live new-Emma-watching/blogging party. And the opening credits roll . . .

Miss Ball: This is all very Pushing Daisies, isn’t it? There goes Mom.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Frank and Jane’s sending-away is so much more emotional than it is in the book.

[Everyone grows up. Quickly. Thank goodness, all this exposition is getting boring.]

Miss Osborne: Who does Emma look like to you guys?

Miss Osborne: Did they really wear big bows on their backs? (Consensus: Not sure.)

Miss Osborne: No cake for the wedding? Well, that’s just crazy. Turn it off! I’m done.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: The thing about Michael Gambon is, it’s hard to believe he can be as stupid as Mr. Woodhouse after being Dumbledore.

All: Boo hoo! Loneliness and tinkly pianos! SLO-MO CHILDREN! Too cheesy!

Miss Osborne: Romola Garai’s not as stately or graceful as I expected Emma to be.

[Emma visits Mrs. Goddard's school.]

Miss Ball: Gypsies! Ooh, foreshadowing!

Miss Ball: That hat’s like a bell. How is it staying on her head?

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: What? A scene from the book? And only twenty-five minutes in!

Miss Osborne: I’ve got it! Drew Barrymore meets Starbuck!

Miss Ball: It’s the mouth.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Who? Oh, Romola. But what about Harriet Smith? She reminds me of someone.

Miss Osborne: She was in something called Lesbian Vampire Killers!

Miss Osborne: Mr. Martin’s got mutton chops to rival Mr. Darcy’s!

Miss Osborne: Gotta love a field trip to see the poor.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Well, they’re making much more of deal about it than in the book.

Miss Osborne: I realize that the refusal of Mr. Martin is straight from the book, but it makes me want to barf.

[Painting on the lawn.]

Miss Ball: Oh, Jane. You and your crazy dads.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Oh! Harriet Smith reminds me of the chick from Doctor Horrible.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: I can see Emma’s roots. I can see! Her roots!

Miss Osborne: Check out Elton. Boyfriend’s a close-talker. Three feet, dude.

Mr. Knightley: Robert Martin! Is that you?

Miss Osborne: . . . nobody here by that name . . .

[Emma and Mr. Knightley fight.]

Miss Ball: I like Emma’s yellow wallpaper. Just not in the Charlotte Perkins Gilman sense.

Miss Osborne: Jonny Lee Miller just made a Muppet face.

Miss Osborne: Well, I think Emma’s right. So many men do want pretty and ditzy. So why shouldn’t everyone fall for Harriet Smith.

Miss Ball: I just want to watch him make more faces.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: She makes the same argument in the book.

Miss Ball: I like Romola Garai.

[Emma and Harriet manage two pages of reading.]

Miss Ball: Two pages of Milton? I think she deserves a cookie.

[Emma explains her life plans to Harriet.]

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Well, Emma’s ideal situation is Jane Austen’s situation: a well-to-do old maid with nieces.

Miss Osborne: I take umbrage at the “old maid” label. She died at forty-one!

Miss Osborne: I don’t even really understand why Emma’s friends with Harriet. She’s dumb!

Miss Ball: Haven’t you seen Clueless? She wants to better Harriet.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: It would be like living your whole life with the people you went to elementary school with. Not much of a choice, right?

[Dinner party at the Westons]

Miss Osborne: Michael Gambon has the biggest basketball-player arms in all of movies, and he’s always flailing them around like a pterodactyl.

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Mrs. Weston has a maid now. She should have better hair. And stop looking defeated. Because she isn’t.

[Elton proposes.]

Miss Ball: I sort of love Elton. I totally know that guy.

Miss Osborne: Wow, that CGI snow is terrible. It’s like a bad screen saver.

Miss Ball: Flying toasters.

Miss Osborne: Why is Elton so sweaty? It’s SNOWING.

[The Great Miss Fairfax Live and In Person!]

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Hmmm. They changed Jane Fairfax almost getting thrown overboard from a boat to Jane Fairfax almost . . . slipping on a rock? Must have been too expensive.

[Emma and Harriet meet Frank on the road.]

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Apart from that not being the way Emma and Frank meet, it’s just. . . all wrong. She’s so flirty with him!

[Emma and Frank meet officially.]

Miss Osborne: Dude is short!

Miss Ball: And not much of a looker. Which Frank Churchill should be, right? (Consensus.)

[And . . . the episode sort of peters out. Not much dramatic closure of any type.]

Miss Ball: 3 out of 5 start

Miss Osborne: Meh

Mrs. Fitzpatrick: Can we watch figure skating now?

Overall, it’s not great, but not bad. The scene changes are achingly obvious, and they do love to make a point, then drive it home, in case you didn’t get it the first time. Kind of an Emma for Dummies. Romola’s giving Emma a good go: we couldn’t agree on whether she was acting smart enough, but do think she should be more refined. More conclusions pending the next episode(s). Readers, your gut reactions?

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3 Responses to “Liveblogging Emma: A Play in One Act”

  • Rosemary Says:

    Oh, ladies–I actually. . .liked this version.

    Regarding the exposition: I thought it was smart to establish Mr. W’s fears by revealing him as an older father who’s suddenly left with two little girls; it helps make his later behaviors make a crazy kind of sense. Also, so much of Emma involves the small mysteries that Austen plants and that Emma is (forgive me) too clueless to solve. Some of those “mystery seeds” are sown when little Jane and little Frank leave Highbury. And by revealing Emma as a young woman who has never left the confines of a small village, it’s easier to understand her obtuseness later on. Her own world is so limited she creates a much more interesting one in her head, which is of course, what novelists do. What Emma needs, more than a husband, is a pen and paper!

    Regarding the characters: I love Gambon as Mr. W and appreciate having Isabella and her family on the scene. Though I don’t remember John Knightley being quite so cranky in the book. I think Jonny Lee Miller brings a youthful vitality and greater sense of fun to Mr. Knightley. He is, after all, only 37–a young man in his prime–and he’s so often played older. (Though my heart forever belongs to Jeremy N. Sigh.) I’m finding his scolding a bit heavy-handed in this version though, and hoping for some balance later on. I didn’t expect to like Romola Garai in the role. I never imagine Emma blonde, for one thing, and I’ve always liked Kate B in the role; in my fantasy adaptation it’s Beckinsale and Northam all the way. However, I think she very much captures Emma’s pent-up energy, and I find her more sympathetic than Beckinsale or Paltrow.

    My two pence, for what they’re worth. . .

  • Odessa Says:

    I’m glad there are other low-tech bloggers out there! I also love that in one conversation Pushing Daisies, “The Yellow Wallpaper” and The Muppet Show are all referenced. It’s like a conversation I have with my friends.
    This new version does have promise I think, I heard it gets much better in the latter part. I’m still waiting for chemistry between Emma and Knightley myself.

  • Miss Ball Says:

    I’ll say that I actually quite like Romola Garai–I think she captures the way in which life would be easier on Emma if she just had something to DO, and she also makes excellent “well, this is awkward” faces. Thumbs up from me.

    I’m also looking forward to the rest. Will Emma and Mr. Knightley ever work things out? Intrigue!

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