Speaking
of Charles II (see Diana), his Bourbon cousins, Louis and Phillippe, figure
prominently in the latest period drama to have taken over Chez Ru and Ter: a rollicking, racy, extravagantly produced series
about life in the Sun King’s court, aptly titled “Versailles”.
I
spied the title in the Movie Channel listings one night in July and realized it
was episode three of a series in its second season. Second season?? How had we missed the first? And was it worth
watching in any case? Rather than risk being completely lost by watching
episode three live, we discovered the first two episodes available on demand
and promptly fell under its spell. Alas, season one was not listed, neither
could we order it from Amazon (it shows on the European sites, but won’t ship
to Canada).
I
have no idea which of the angels prompted me, but I suddenly remembered that
the Greater Victoria Public Library loans DVDs of everything from popular TV
series (like NCIS) to obscure European productions, all for the price of
nothing! I immediately got online and to my ecstatic delight, “Versailles - Season
One” was not only in the catalogue, copies were available! I renewed my library
card the same morning (the central branch is across the street from my office)
and Ter and I were set for marathon viewing over the next few weekends.
We’re
caught up as of this writing, with two episodes to go in Season Two. I can’t
gush enough about this series. Seventeenth century royalty is an obsession of
mine, but honestly, this show is so well written, acted, directed and produced
(they film in the palace itself, among other French locations) that it deserves
to be gushed about. I did spend a good part of the first few episodes trying to
place the guy who plays Louis—Ter finally Googled him and discovered he’s the
same actor who played Athelstan on “Vikings” (a waste of his talent, if you ask
me)—and the fellow who portrays his younger brother, Phillippe ... okay, even
if he wasn’t stunningly gorgeous, he’s brought that character to life in a way
that history has failed to do. By reputation, “Monsieur”, as he was called in
the day, was a mean, vindictive, cretinous little man, but in this series, he
comes across as vulnerable and sympathetic, if not a complete fool in love. His
relationship with his brother is alternately painful and magical, as are his
affair with his lover, the incorrigible Chevalier de Lorraine (brilliantly played
as a baroque David Lee Roth), and his marriage of political convenience to a
German princess.
The
main focus is on these relationships, as well as the usual court intrigue
brought about by Louis’ decree to have all the nobles in France reside where he
can see them. Ninety percent of the story is allegedly based on historic record,
but these days, alternate history is as prevalent as alternate fact. I’m
willing to forgo some things in favour of artistic license, but really, if the
outrageous antics of Louis XIV’s dissolute and devil-worshipping court is
halfway accurate, I’m more than a little peeved that my beloved Charles was criticized
for not keeping on top of his gang in England at the same time.
He
makes an appearance at the end of the first season, by the way. The actor
wasn’t tall enough, his eyes were blue,
and the voice was all wrong. You can’t play fast and loose with the image of my
king and come out unscathed—but that’s my only issue with this fabulous,
opulent, fascinating show. Series for which I fall this hard are generally
cancelled after the first year. Best news of all: Season Three began filming in
April 2017!
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