Here’s where it all began for most of us: 1995. Pride & Prejudice. Classic Austen, quintessential Firth, setting the standard by which all future Mark Darcys will be measured. No one has ever come close. Ever.
Without further adieu, the one, the only, Mark Darcy: our template for the aloof romantic hero. Sometimes the right guy tries so hard to say all the right things, they come out as all the wrong things. Poor Mark. Lucky for Elizabeth
Believe it or not, just watched this recently. But yes, there will be no other Darcy. Not now, not ever.
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