Bloody awful!..
With the notable exception of Jack Farthing (the Hon. Freddie Threepwood), this has been so monumentally miscast, that I seriously doubt anybody involved in this production has ever read the original books. Spall, Saunders, Richards et al are all fine actors in their own way, but floundering here. Plum actually gives quite explicitly detailed descriptions of all the characters at Blandings, in his own inimitable way, and these have been completely ignored (if you want to get a true flavour of Lord Emsworth, Lady Constance & Beach, read Lord Emsworth and the Girl Friend, once described by Rudyard Kipling as the perfect short story-it's only 20 pp long). The language is wrong, the accents are most certainly wrong, and even the wardrobe leaves a lot to be desired. When ITV made Jeeves and Wooster, the main reason for the series' success was that they stuck like glue to dialogue and plotlines. Any fan of Wodehouse will tell you that the true pleasure of reading the books lies in the (by his own admission, already archaic and eccentric at the time of publication) language-the slang. Plum spent hours, days, weeks and even months refining and redrafting his chef d'oevre(s), and yet the BBC, in their infinite wisdom, seem to think they can blithely ignore his efforts, and substitute poorly crafted and ill thought-out dialogue that he would have been mortified to publish. I shall not be watching the rest of this series, and am hugely disappointed. The BBC should be ashamed of themselves-a total waste of licence payers' money!..
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe...