A sticker attached to the dust jacket of this novel states: "If you liked "Downton Abbey", you'll love this!". Well, not in my case, I fear. I love the TV drama - but "Habits of the House" is a very disappointing novel. It is facile and undemanding and nothing like what I was expecting, given the reputation of its author, Fay Weldon, for writing intelligent fiction of a feminist nature. Indeed, the writing style is sometimes so dull and plodding, the characterisation is so stereotypical and simplistic and the plot is so mundane that, quite frankly, I have my doubts that Fay Weldon actually wrote the book herself!
The story is set in London in the last few months of 1899. This is a time of strife in South Africa, the beginnings of social upheaval in England and of a shortage of money generally as the world economy deteriorates. All of these issues are to the fore in this Upstairs Downstairs-type story of love, politics and finance amongst the upper classes of the time. Robert, the Earl of Dilberne, is a politician and gambler. When the investments on which his family are heavily dependent for their wealth begin to fail because of the political situation in South Africa, his wife, Lady Isobel, tries to marry off their son, Arthur, who is a Viscount, to a wealthy Irish-American heiress who is visiting London with her mother from their home in Chicago. Arthur has a paid mistress in Mayfair, Flora, who, unbeknown to him, previously had a relationship with his father. Added to this mix are Mr Baum, a financier who advises Robert on his investments and to whom Robert owes a considerable amount of money; Rosina, Arthur's independent and strong-willed sister whose political views are very different from those of her father; and the Prince of Wales, who is a frequent visitor to 17 Belgrave Square, the Dilberne home in London.
"Habits of the House" is essentially a comedy of manners. The problem is it's not a very good one. Stereotypes abound. The English aristocracy are depicted as defensive, prickly and insincere. The wealthy Americans are portrayed as brash, impertinent and in awe of England and its upper classes; and the servants are, by and large, loyal and dutiful. The daughter of the house (Rosina) is a free spirit, who doesn't play the game. Where have we seen all this before? Well, in the TV series "Upstairs Downstairs" - and in many other films and novels about such people whose plots are set in much the same era. It's all very unoriginal and unchallenging. The writing is little better. It's light and easy for the most part, but it doesn't enthuse one to read further. And it can be infelicitous in places. Here is an example of that (from page 280): "She [Rosina] went to her wardrobe and looked through her clothes. Why had she felt it so impossible to choose her own, but that she must instead rely on someone else to do it? Perhaps because thus she had been making Grace responsible for her very looks?". The plot itself is an inconsequential soufflé. Absolutely nothing leaps off the page in a book that can best be summed up by the sentences that end the first paragraph on page 199 of the edition that I have just read: "Conversation remained a little stiff. Dull, dull, dull.".
The sub-editing of the book is sloppy, particularly in the latter half. There are numerous typos and other errors of that sort. One of the most notable occurs in the sub-heading to the chapter headed "Rosina Challenges Her Mother" on page 274. Most of the chapters in the book have sub-headings that state the time and the day on which the action that is about to be described actually takes place. In this instance, "11 a.m. Sunday, 3rd December 1899" should read "11 p.m. Sunday, 3rd December 1899". An error of that sort can confuse a reader who is being encouraged by sub-headings to pay particular attention to the chronology of the events depicted. And I lost count of the number of occasions in the story when the possessive apostrophe is positioned incorrectly in the case of a plural noun!
"Habits of the House" is apparently the first novel of a projected trilogy. I don't think I shall bother with the subsequent books. 4/10.