![]() ![]() This first episode, one felt, didn't make a point once if it could belabour it for effect, whether the subject to hand was the quasi-reactionary Henry's dismissal of all manner of causes as "bosh", or a degree of simpering from Tibby to make one wonder why his elder sisters didn't simply disown him. And If you ever wanted to hear Ullman speak the word "disaggregated", here's your chance. (At this point, Ormond is the only one to rival in one's affections the 1992 Merchant/Ivory cast, which had Vanessa Redgrave as Ruth.) Fussing around the periphery of the Schlegel household are Tracey Ullman in almost self-satiric form as that eternal busybody, Aunt Juley, and Alex Lawther as the youngest Schlegel (and only male), Tibby, a piano devotee whom Lawther invests with the forlorn countenance of an embryonic Alan Bennett. Helen has a brief fling with the younger Wilcox son, Paul (Jonah Hauer-King), but a more promising rapport is established between Atwell's rather determinedly sparky Margaret and the mysterious Ruth, whose imposing facade gives way in Ormond's altogether terrific performance to reserves of self-doubt and anxiety that her formidable manner has attempted partially to disguise. Living in rented Georgian splendour in London (Clerkenwell here doubles as the fictional Wickham Place of the novel), the artsy, impassioned Schlegels soon become intertwined with the far more brash and money-minded Wilcoxes, a brood led by Matthew Macfadyen in hearty form as the cheerfully scornful paterfamilias and a severe-seeming Julia Ormond ( pictured above) as his ailing wife, Ruth. The reporter on the scene is Helen Schlegel (the lively Philippa Coulthard), the younger of two orphaned sisters who is writing with characteristic impetuosity to her older sibling, Margaret (Hayley Atwell, inheriting Thompson's breakout role that won her an Oscar). Barely has episode one begun before the family pile of the title is conveyed in careful detail, as seems appropriate given the disparate people who will gather under its roof. Give it time, and one suspects director Hettie Macdonald and her unexpected screenwriter, American Oscar-winner Kenneth Lonergan (of Manchester by the Sea renown), will have tapped into the unique power of a novel that does nothing less than refract English society, mores and values through the homestead of its title. The verdict so far: compelling stuff that doesn't as yet fully connect. The current outing grants the creators of this collaboration between the BBC and the American channel Starz four Sunday nights to capture what the glorious Anthony Hopkins/Emma Thompson film conveyed in half that time. So it is, astonishingly, which surely means the time is ripe for a fresh celluloid take on EM Forster's enduring 1910 novel about morality, love and loss in Edwardian-era England. ![]()
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