Wednesday, August 24, 2011

The Six Wives of Henry VIII by Alison Weir

I like themes. Once I had a crimes-against-humanity movie marathon (African edition), which included Hotel Rwanda and The Last King of Scotland. It left me horribly depressed for weeks. 

This time around I planned a Tudor-themed reading rampage beginning with the riveting The Six Wives of Henry the VII by Alison Weir. The next book on my list, The Other Boleyn Girl by Philippa Gregory paled so much in comparison that I didn’t even make it past a hundred pages. (Maybe I’ll take it up again when I get bored)

Truth ever so often surpasses fiction in drama, intrigue and action and this is one of those rare times. Henry VIII’s reign was so well-documented; Weir took advantage of this and employed many different resources. The result: a rich narrative that perfectly captures one of the most interesting periods of European history. Although a work of non-fiction, the beautifully crafted prose reads like a fascinating historical novel. Weir is primarily a fiction writer and if her other works are anything like The Six Wives of Henry VIII then they are hella better than Philippa Gregory’s Tudor series.  

So which of Henry VII’s wives are you? Each of these women—these queens, to be precise, are interesting in their own right. They perfectly embody different female archetypes, probably even more than the notorious Carrie, Charlotte, Miranda and Samantha of Sex and the City do.

“…Katherine of Aragon was a staunch but misguided woman of principle; Anne Boleyn an ambitious adventuress with a penchant for vengeance; Jane Seymour a strong-minded matriarch in the making; Anne of Cleves a good humored woman who jumped at the chance of independence; Katherine Howard an empty-headed wanton; and Katherine Parr a godly matron who was nevertheless all too human when it came to a handsome rogue.”

I’m embarrassed to admit it but I’m probably a combination of Anne (Boleyn) and the two Katherines. I’m an empty-headed and wanton adventuress with a penchant for vengeance who is all too human when it comes to handsome rogues. Eep!

Monday, August 22, 2011

Quils mangent de la brioche!



The best macaroons I’ve ever tasted (and believe me, I’ve tasted A LOT) was from The French Baker. I kid you not. Marie Antoinette herself would lose her head over these Rustic French Macaroons!

When I grow up I want to be Tammi Taylor




I died a little when Friday Night Lights ended its run after five amazing seasons. I never thought I could love a high school football drama this much. But it really is one of the most brilliant TV shows ever created.

Fortunately for the many rabid FNL fans out there, plans are currently being drawn up for another Friday Night Lights movie that takes off from where the series ended. Kyle Chandler and Connie Britton will be reprising their roles as Coach Taylor and Mrs. Coach.

The show’s premise was based on H.G. Bissinger's non-fiction book of the same title, which chronicles Permian High's quest for state championship in the small football-obsessed west Texas town of Odessa.

It was adapted into film in 2004, which was really, really good, but since it was based on the real-life 1988 Permian Panthers football team, don't expect Tim Riggins (Taylor Kitsch) or Luke Gafferty (Matt Lauria) to make an appearance. It did have another beautiful male specimen: Garrett Hedlund. (third from left) Sigh.



Incidentally, Connie Britton played the really minor but memorable role of the coach's wife in the first movie too. She got to show off her acting chops in the TV series as Tammi Taylor, the best TV mom in history, y'all. Her words of wisdom, spoken with her charming Texas drawl, alone makes the show worth watching.

My best friend found the book for me at a bargain book bin. I cannot wait to start reading it. I just need to get some pressing work-stuff out of the way… Don’t you just hate how real life gets in the way of reading?