PeePee part deuce

Honestly, who didn't see that ending coming from a mile away? Jane/Bingley and Lizzie/Darcy getting together was about as saccharine and predictable as a happy ending could get (I'm surprised Anita Sarkeesian hasn't victimized herself about it yet). But, oh good god, that slow burn of Elizabeth losing her preconceived notions of Darcy was oh so deeply satisfying. From the moment of the ball I kind of knew that Elizabeth was pretty full of herself. That was something I really liked about the miniseries against the book, we get to spend some time with the other characters and not just with Lizzie's inner monologues. I loved the performances by folks like Mrs. Bennet, Mr Collins, Darcy, and most other characters, Lizzie, Mary, Lydia, and Kitty, I feel, were kind of bland.