2019 was, for me, a year of frustration. I’d no sooner complete one project when I was late on another. Things I assumed I’d handled successfully, unraveled into chaos. Appointments were cancelled and rescheduled at the last minute. Checks and invitations got lost in the mail.
You know … it was that kind of year and so when I heard that Masterpiece Theatre was broadcasting a new rendition of Jane Austen’s incomplete and posthumously published novel Sanditon, I figured, finally something to look forward to. But alas. Not that it was bad entertainment; it just wasn’t the Jane I’ve known all these years. Below we have the hero and the heroine in some screenwriter’s idea of a romantic scene:
Mr. Parker: “I say Miss Heyward. Would you mind dreadfully if I warmed my frigid male instrument in your silk petticoats?”
Miss Heyward: “Mr. Parker. Kindly return to the sea so that the bass who nibbled off half your cock can bite off the rest!”
The first thing amiss for me about Sanditon was the father sending his daughter off to a naughty seaside resort with perfect strangers and only a brief admonishment to “trust no one.” While it’s true that fathers in Austen novels tend to be either doddering hypochondriacs (as in Emma), vain and conceited nitwits (Persuasion), or witty curmudgeons (Pride and Prejudice) they would have never sent their daughters off with a couple they just met.

Mr. Bennet of P&P: For what do we live but to make sport of our neighbors and laugh at them in our turn?
Even if her father was worthless (or dead), an Austen heroine could always depend on a wise older woman to dispense good sound moral judgment. In some cases the advice is wrong (Lady Russell in Persuasion) but it’s always well meant. The only woman giving advice to the heroine of Sanditon is Lady Denham who reminded me of an aging madam in a house of ill-repute. No woman of that day and age would discuss money with a man except a prostitute.
Which brings me to the main character. Was it just me or does the actress playing Charlotte Heyward bear an uncanny resemblance to Meghan Markel? I half expected Prince Harry to show up and comment on her ruddy complexion. “I say, you’re no English Rose but won’t my granny shit her knickers if I marry an American divorcee!”
Instead Sidney Parker roars along a coastal cliff in a two person carriage scowling like a mad dog. And why? Apparently he’s responsible for a rebellious and suicidal heiress from the West Indies. Life is such a drag. Plot sound familiar?
Of course, being an Austen-inspired production, Charlotte and Sidney Parker will misunderstand each other, pout and huff about, and then fall madly in love after he selflessly saves the town. However, if Bronte again haunts the screenwriters, we may find out Sidney Parker is secretly married to the heiress from the West Indies. After he suggests that they lock her in an attic and live in sin, Charlotte will have a come to Jesus moment, and run off to live on the moors with a religious zealot and his two sisters who coincidentally turn out to be long lost cousins. When she finally returns, Sanditon will be in ruins and Sidney Parker hobbled and at her mercy. A true Bronte ending to a Jane Austen story.
I think you should write the screenplay….
I have too warped a sense of the world to try to interpret Jane Austen in script!
I think that’s a jolly good reason to have a go, actually.
Ditto what Mick said above. I don’t know my Austen well enough to comment intelligently here, but you’ve got an amazing grasp of what needs to happen, should happen, could happen. Carry on, my dear.
Charlotte Bronte once wrote that Jane Austen’s novels lacked “passion.” I don’t believe that but maybe the screenwriters of Sanditon did!
Literally laughing out loud, except for the sea bass part. That had me crossing my legs. 😉
Sorry about that – I was trying to think of what a sharp-tongued Austen heroine would have said if a naked man exposed himself to her – probably she wouldn’t have said “cock” but maybe!
Hi. Speaking of recent productions: Have you seen the new version of Little Women? I liked it a lot. Enjoy the day!
Neil
No I haven’t seen Little Women – thanks for the recommendation.
Help I have a headache…Or should I say the vapours! As for Meghan she has gone if to Canada with Happy baby and dog to live happy ever after. Oh! and Grannykins was not only delighted with Megga’s and Harry’s match she was very helpful with the move.😁😁💜
I’m sure your Queen is too old and tired of all the family shenanigans to give a hoot! My mother’s about the same age and if you told her that you were marrying a caterpillar she’d say that’s very nice dear!
Yes bless her 💜 my mother in law is 100 years old in May and says exactly what she thinks about everything and hang the consequences 💜
So funny! Why don’t you write the ending? Jane would have loved it, I’m sure! 🙂
Thanks Laurie. I can’t imagine finishing the work of another writer. In my opinion it never goes very well!
Austen Dads are a motley crew for sure. What’s with that? Kind of like Disney Movie Moms – oh, I forgot, they are always dead. Love your ending.
I think it was Austen’s way of criticizing the fact that men, no matter how incompetent, inherited family estates. She wrote to entertain and not to complain about society’s norms and so even her most vile characters are buffoonish. That’s kind of missing in Sanditon. The nasty characters are just plain nasty.
I am laughing, but also moaning, and you maybe should do more of these sorts of critiques!
Thanks Joey. When you take an incomplete work by another artist or writer and then try to guess how they intended to complete it, you run the risk of irritating loyal fans. Especially when you’re trying to appeal to a modern day audience.