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A sparkling romantic comedy that vividly evokes the lost glamour of aristocratic life in England between the wars. Polly Hampton has long been groomed for the perfect marriage by her mother, the fearsome and ambitious Lady Montdore. But Polly, with her stunning good looks and impeccable connections, is bored by the monotony of her glittering debut season in London. Having just come from India, where her father served as Viceroy, she claims to have hoped that society in a colder climate would be less obsessed with love affairs. The apparently aloof and indifferent Polly has a long-held secret, however, one that leads to the shattering of her mother's dreams and her own disinheritance. When an elderly duke begins pursuing the disgraced Polly and a callow potential heir curries favor with her parents, nothing goes as expected, but in the end all find happiness in their own unconventional ways.… (more)
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Both In Pursuit of Love and Love in a Cold Climate were included in the original 1001 Books You Must Read Before You Die, and Pursuit was dropped in later editions. I’m not sure why they thought Love was the one to keep, but I do agree that one is sufficient and they both don’t need to be there. In fact, I’m not sure that either deserves a spot on the list. Although I did enjoy some of my time in the Mitford world, the charm has gone off, and I’m generously giving Love in a Cold Climate three stars.
This was my first book written by Nancy Mitford, and I understand now that I have read this volume out of order and should have read The Pursuit of Love first, but this was such a fun read. The author effortlessly recreates the foibles of the English upper class of the 1930’s and obviously relishes pointing out each flaw or defect but always in a gentle sophisticated way. This was just the perfect book to curl up with on a winter’s afternoon and knowing that Nancy Mitford was a member of the very society that she is lampooning makes it all the more fun.
All in all, apart from sharing my first name with Lady Montdore (the identification stops there), I do not think it is a book that should be a classic, rather a leisurely read for holidays, or in Winter, when the lights of all those fictional parties and dinners can warm the reader's heart on those long, bleak, grey evenings.
It’s kind of problematic in that a lot of the assumptions about race, gender and sexuality make it, what we
Also, it's the second in the series. How many times do I have to rant about this before publishers put that information on the cover? It was sat right next to The Pursuit of Love on the shelf but I picked up this one first because it was furthest from my hand.
That said I enjoyed the biting satire and the humorous descriptions of the various characters (in both senses of the word) The story itself would have been more compelling but it lacked immediacy in that it was mainly related through dialog and by someone not entirely involved.
Definitely readable but somewhat forgettable.
The plot is a series
The key characters are surprisingly rounded, given their extreme eccentricity and improbable emotions, and the social setting is fascinating. There is a certain coldness at the heart of it all: it is about love, but so much of the love is the kind that finds its object in a mirror. It's an enjoyable read, and I will certainly read Ms. Mitford's "Pursuit of Love". It's not a novel, however, to which I will return for emotional connection.
, and with its exotic setting (upper class England, almost a century ago) and
(I feel like I should've write something like, 'Smashing! Brilliant! I was gob-smacked by how much this made me chortle and chuckle...')
Fanny, is the daughter of the famous "Bolter", and so no stranger to scandal. She is is married to a practically non-existant husband, and narrates the story of her friend Polly -- a great beauty and social success -- refuses all suitors until finally choosing so
And so Cedric, so gay as to be enchanted (as Robin Williams once said), stands to inherit all that fabulous wealth, and sidles up to Lady Montdore, educating her in many ways and to many 'continental' ideas.
Lady Montdore is as condescending, class-conscious to the extreme, superior and as utterly deluded as she is hilarious and all in all a wonderful character, as is the grandly-drawn Cedric. They are lovable in spite of their considerable flaws and that's a testament to Mitford's skill as a novelist. Consider the way Lady Montdore sniffs that hardly anyone had heard of India until her cipher of a husband served as secretary there.
The book is set in the 1940s and my, how times have changed. I'm sure the portrayal of Boy Dougdale, a pedophile who ends up in a miserable, loveless marriage will be shocking to modern sensibilities. His inappropriate behavior toward the young Radlett sisters is dealt with more as a question of bad manners than criminal activity.
Read Mitford for the sparkling wit and subversive class satire. She's worth it, even all these years later.
We all had our favourites … Polly, Lady Montdore, Davey, Cedric, Aunt Emily … the cast is a wonderful mixture of crazy eccentrics that go about their business, never seeing or believing in the absurdity of their world or their part in it. Some of us were able to see people we know (or have known) within the characters, which always brings some enjoyment and a little more perspective to the reading.
We couldn’t find too much to be serious about with this novel. If there was a sober side it was the questionable fact that Polly needed only her beauty to happily exist. Although, we did end up having an interesting conversation on women’s education and marriage in the early 1900s, and the Mitford girls and their rather dubious relationship choices.
To finish, we all agreed with Nancy that Cedric’s parting comment summed up much of the book and was a classic worth noting …
‘So here we all are, my darling, having our lovely cake and eating it too. One’s great aim in life.’
We all had our favourites … Polly, Lady Montdore, Davey, Cedric, Aunt Emily … the cast is a wonderful mixture of crazy eccentrics that go about their business, never seeing or believing in the absurdity of their world or their part in it. Some of us were able to see people we know (or have known) within the characters, which always brings some enjoyment and a little more perspective to the reading.
We couldn’t find too much to be serious about with this novel. If there was a sober side it was the questionable fact that Polly needed only her beauty to happily exist. Although, we did end up having an interesting conversation on women’s education and marriage in the early 1900s, and the Mitford girls and their rather dubious relationship choices.
To finish, we all agreed with Nancy that Cedric’s parting comment summed up much of the book and was a classic worth noting …
‘So here we all are, my darling, having our lovely cake and eating it too. One’s great aim in life.’
I'm a bit flummoxed on how to review Love in a Cold Climate. I really enjoyed
But the story failed to move me in any significant way. I know the characters were all superficial, shallow and selfish and I know they all sort of got what was coming to them in the end, good or bad, but there wasn't any crisis or climax, really. And as I write this it occurs to me that this is probably because the back of the book spoils the gasp! moment. If I'd read this cold, I'd have been shocked. Still not moved in any meaningful way, but at least shocked.
Oh well, it was still a fun read, if a long one. I can imagine re-reading it again someday when I want to lose myself in the past.
Disappointing in the end.
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series: #02 radlett