In the mid-19th century, the small town of Cranford was offended by modern claws.
The new young doctor swaggered through the city in the wicked fuchsia coat, and the old doctor ran over to remind him: child, go with the whole black coat, black is the profession.
Fuchsia is just a prelude to the invasion, ice cream, Dickens novels, trains, machines Woven fabric...and then Cranford high.
More and more of the lower classes gain knowledge, women can participate in funerals, and they can have their own careers, and then the nobility struggles and struggles to no end...you know, the throes of evolution.
BBC's time-travel, you must play to the extreme if you want to play. The interior decoration, the outdoor farm and street scenes, the costumes of the characters, the accents of the characters, the letters, pens, candle props that are meticulously detailed in the play, seem to die to shame other costume dramas.
What makes the BBC confident are the first-class supporting cast and extras, the thief's son, the maid's boyfriend, the widowed butcher who sells pork... I would like to represent the thousands of eyeballs who have been and are being mutilated by ancient costume dramas in mainland China , to pay the highest respect to you, none of you gave up on yourselves because of the short-lived roles!
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