
Book #151 of 2020:
The Tenant of Wildfell Hall by Anne Brontë
This 1848 novel is a neat early tale of women’s liberation, and one I was not expecting to have such sparklingly funny dialogue throughout. The comedy of manners doesn’t occlude the impact of the heroine leaving her abusive husband — although it makes it easy to sometimes forget that that’s the main thrust of the narrative — and overall author Anne Brontë balances the various tones of her text well. These characters can be a tad ridiculous, but the gravity of Helen’s situation is never treated as a joke.
The only real sore spot for me is when the narrator mistakes a friend’s intentions towards the titular tenant and proceeds to beat him bloody and leave him for dead on the side of the road, a fairly shocking act that is forgiven and forgotten far too quickly in my opinion. It fits with a general pattern of this protagonist leaping to all sorts of outrageous conclusions on the flimsiest evidence, and could have been a wake-up call for him to start improving on that front, but instead it’s just an odd impulse that never really gets examined.
Still, for a Victorian treatise on morality that draws back the veil on household turmoil and unequivocally takes the side of the alienated wife, it’s a pretty remarkable publication.
★★★★☆
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