THE
DIANA CHRONICLES
BY
TINA BROWN
THE
BLURB:-
Ten years after her
death, Princess Diana remains a mystery. Was she 'the People's
Princess,' who electrified the world with her beauty and humanitarian
missions? Or was she a manipulative, media-savvy neurotic who nearly
brought down the monarchy?
Tina Brown knew Diana
personally, knew her worlds, understands its players and has
far-reaching insight into the royals. In The Diana Chronicles,
you will meet a formidable female cast and get to know the society
they inhabit... as you never have before.
THE
REALITY:-
I think the problem I
had with this book was that it was already thirteen years old when I
chanced upon it in a charity shop, having coveted it for a while.
Therefore, all the allegations and backstories were old hat, having
already been put out there, digested and confabulated upon. Nothing
in this book came as a surprise and I learnt very little new about
Diana and her life. In fact, the most interesting pieces were
actually the information pertaining to her childhood years, where I
got to find out a bit about her mother, her father and their lives/
backgrounds and their relationship.
Was Diana's paranoia
with regard to Camilla justified? Hell, yeah! Look who's married to
Charles now! I do find it
awfully sad that neither Charles nor Diana put as much effort into
their marriage as they could have done- he was too quick to run back
into the fawning arms of his mistress, where he should have been at
least trying to sort
things out with Diana; and maybe expanding upon their family,
producing the daughter they both (in all likelihood) wanted as well
as possibly more kids! Sadly, it looks like he simply didn't want
her enough to continue a sexual relationship with her- a blow for any
woman, and I can understand why she took her affections elsewhere. I
realise that Diana was someone who needed professional help, but
people in their position, with their money and influence are able to
get it.
As
a fellow ex-eating disorder, I always empathised with Diana,
but I do think she was- for want of a better term- bonkers, and
someone who would have needed ongoing psychiatric help had she lived. She was always my favourite, though (maybe
because of this reason), and I often reflect upon my home life as a
late teenager/ early twenty-something as being like 'I was Princess
Diana (how vainglorious... and ridiculous!😉) and my family the royal family.' In that
I suppose I mean that I was new and modern, and they were
old-fashioned and stiff upper lip. Which, in my opinion, gets you
nowhere. I also do think that there's more to her death than meets the eye, so I do understand why conspiracy theories still abound.
This
is a very good, well-researched, detailed read if you don't already
know the backstory (and really, by now, don't we all?)
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