I love Pride and Prejudice and I liked Bridget Jones so I really have no excuse for what I’m about to admit:
Only in my current re-reading of P&P did I finally realize that although all of Bridget Jones isn’t an homage, Fielding did pay tribute to the love/betrayal triangle between the Heroine and the Charming Cad/Boorish Good Man. To put it geekily, Bridget : Carver/Darcy :: Elizabeth : Wickham/Darcy. Really, Fielding couldn’t have made it any plainer to me. AT ALL. And yet I never made the connection until yesterday, even though I knew all the other elements of homage that she included (because, um, who could miss them).
I’d like to attribute this to the fact that whilst I’ve read P&P very seriously and studiously and with admiration, I read Fielding’s book the way I read all other chick lit: on the beach or on a plane and without much attention to detail. Even when it’s good chick lit, which Bridget Jones was, I didn’t pay that much attention to it.
But still. Seriously. I have never felt so bad about myself and my usually-stellar comprehension and retention of literature before in my LIFE.
The more I think about it, the worse I feel about myself.