A Very British Scandal

Clare Foy is a joy to watch. It's very hard to take one's eyes of the screen when she is present. I thoroughly enjoyed the drama I just wished it had more of their back story. Why was the Dutchess the way she was etc.

Lifestyles of the rich and famous, part three. This was the latest BBC dramatisation of notorious court cases of the just-about-in-living-memory recent past involving prominent high-society individuals, after their previous treatments of the Jeremy Thorpe/Norman Scott affair and the Profumo scandal. This latest three-parter concerned the sensationalised divorce proceedings brought by the then Duke of Argyll in 1963 against his wife, the Duchess Margaret for her alleged marital infidelities. All three series are concerned with privilege, class and sex, particularly the latter in this case, as the claimed bedroom indiscretions of the Duchess were ruthlessly, not to say illegally used by her estranged husband to discredit, disgrace and indeed destroy her public persona to grant him his desired divorce.

It's important to point out that the Duchess was in her early 50's when the case came to court so her licentious behaviour couldn't be said to be merely down to the fecklessness of youth. No, this was a mature woman, who we see early in the piece, put down one of her chiding friends by confidently asserting and indeed boasting about her sexual prowess with men. The daughter of a self-made commoner millionaire and divorcee of another self-made millionaire, this time American, who was the debutante of her year when "coming out" in society, by the time she hitched up with the Duke of Argyll in the early 50's she's still a prize acquisition for any hard-up Scottish Duke needing to bankroll the expensive upkeep of his castle and estate, never mind indulge a pipe-dream to excavate a sunken ship in the local bay said to contain a fortune in buried treasure.

Margaret was obviously attracted by the prestige of becoming a Duchess and being the lady of the manor, but things palled quickly as she learned just why her new husband's two previous wives had divorced him. A controlling, often drunken, sometimes violent, frequently unfaithful man, her fairytale marriage begins to collapse and when her rich daddy himself remarried a younger woman and decided to turn off the flow of funds he'd been pouring into his son-in-law's bottomless pockets, it's she that the Duke blamed when his bills piled up. So she took refuge in the London party scene, picking up often younger men, sometimes for sex, but sometimes only for conversation and sympathy, especially given that a lot of them were gay.

Finally the marriage fell apart with the scorned Duke stopping at nothing to get the dirty on the "Dirty Duchess" as those scandalised protectors of decent behaviour, the British press, later termed her, to the extent of breaking into her London flat to steal her personal diary and other incriminating titbits, most infamously a snap-shot selfie, if you will, of her and one of her lovers indulging in an act of fellatio. It all ends up in a sensational divorce court trial where Margaret is excoriated for her lifestyle while her smug husband looks on.

Much has been said in today's press about the treatment meted out to Margaret by her brutish husband, although she wasn't above perpetrating a few dirty tricks of her own, like forging an incriminating letter by one of her husband's ex-wives and even accusing him of an affair with her new step-mother. Nevertheless, it's clear that she was more sinned-against than sinner but in the early 60's when class consciousness was very much in the air in what was still very much a male-dominated world, there was no way she could ever win.

As for this particular dramatisation, as usual the BBC nailed the setting of time and place, in terms of fashion, interiors, cars etc, although there were some odd choices of background songs which didn't seem to fit. Paul Bettany was excellent as the dastardly duke but I felt that Claire Foy was miscast as the Duchess, besides not sufficiently resembling her real-life counterpart, she seemed too young and not tall enough in the part. Elsewhere, while I think the narrative was comprehensive enough in incorporating most of the main facts, some scenes did have a manufactured look about them and others similarly appeared over-cooked.

Long dead now, at least this revisionist take on the Duchess's often tempestuous life might go some way towards posthumously restoring her reputation, hopefully at the expense of her monstrous, manipulative husband, even as I appreciate she was no angel herself.

Frankly though, if this is how the other half lives, they can keep it.

Wanted to like this as I've enjoyed the writer's Agatha Christie adaptations in recent years and I'm a big fan of both Claire Foy and Paul Bettany. The acting and cast were very good but for me the story would have worked better if an older actress had played the Duchess (She was in her 50's at time of the trial.)

It was stylish all round, well written and fashionably directed and photographed, soundtrack was a bit patchy with some anachronistic tunes.

My main problem was that both characters were entitled dislikeable aristocrats, he was obviously a rotter, but she wasn't much better. In the end I wasn't that bothered what happened to either of them, so for me a slightly disappointed 6/10.

Perhaps its time to put the British Aristocracy back in the cupboard and tell some new and untold original stories about ordinary Britain's past and present. Brideshead still gets revisited a little too often.

A lot of money has been spent on this - with great locations, lavish sets and fine acting. But ultimately it's pretty boring. Unpleasant posh lady marries unpleasant posh man and they spend three episodes being unpleasant to each other. Neither character has any redeeming qualities, there is little insight into those characters, and when it comes to the big court scene at the end it's really neither here nor there who wins.

A visual feast. A snooze of a story that didn't really merit a three part series.

Margaret, sometime Duchess of Argyll, was a rich, beautiful, and utterly entitled woman; her marriage to the Duke, a spendthrift drunk, was a disaster. We know about it because their divorce became a matter of media scandal and was even brought into the enquiry that followed the Profumo affair. The way our society shamed (and continues to shame) women for their sexuality is appalling; nonetheless, it is hard to avoid concluding that someone who beleives in their absolute right to do as they please is ultimately going to face consequences (even if, in a decent world, these would have been entirely private). As Duke and Duchess, Paul Bettany and Clare Foy are both really good in this reconstuction of events; although the theme of the story is essentially that it's a matter of public interest that something of no legitimate public interest was treated as if this was not the case. Amazingly, wholly no-fault divorce is only going to become a reality in British law in 2022.