Last night, I waited in eager anticipation for the latest episode of “Downton Abbey.” Years ago, Sunday nights meant slipping into another world or time period in a wonderful escape into a favorite piece of literature. Somehow, I drifted away from Masterpiece Theatre for a few years. I don’t know what I spent my Sundays watching during those missing years, but I do know I’m back for the duration of this series. I love all of the characters and subplots equally.
I find pleasure in the sensual blending of light, scene, and costume with the portrayal of distinct and credible characters.
Of course, I'm a sucker for the romances which abound in this series. Will Matthew and Mary end up together? What about Sybil and her chauffer? Will they drive off into the sunset? Will William's heart be broken by little Daisy? Will Bates finally ditch his wife and find happiness with Anna? I guess I still believe in "happily ever after" as I watch the relationships of these couples every Sunday night with the hope that all will survive their soap operatic situations.
Copyright 2012 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
