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    The Diana Chronicles

    Written by Tina Brown

    Narrated by Rosalyn Landor

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    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?

    Only Tina Brown, former editor-in-chief of Tatler-England's glossiest gossip magazine-Vanity Fair, and The New Yorker, could possibly give us the truth. Tina knew Diana personally and has far-reaching insight into the royals and the Queen herself.

    In THE DIANA CHRONICLES, you will meet a formidable female cast and understand as never before the society that shaped them: among them, Diana's sexually charged mother, bad-girl sister-in-law Fergie, and, most formidable of all, her mother-in-law, the Queen. Add Camilla Parker Bowles into this combustible mix and it's no wonder that Diana broke out of her royal cage into celebrity culture, where she found her own power and used it to devastating effect.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPenguin Random House Audio
    Release dateJun 12, 2007
    ISBN9781415938911
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    The Diana Chronicles
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    Tina Brown

    TINA BROWN is an award-winning writer and editor and founder of the Women in the World Summit. Between 1979 and 2001 she was the editor of Tatler, Vanity Fair, and The New Yorker. Her 2007 biography of the Princess of Wales, The Diana Chronicles, topped the New York Times bestseller list. In 2008 she founded The Daily Beast, which won the Webby Award for Best News Site in 2012 and 2013. Queen Elizabeth honored her in 2000 as a Commander of the Order of the British Empire (CBE) for her services to overseas journalism, and in 2007 she was inducted into the U.S. Magazine Editors’ Hall of Fame. She founded the Women in the World Summit in 2010 and launched Tina Brown Live Media in 2014 to expand Women in the World internationally. She is married to the editor, publisher, and historian Sir Harold Evans and lives in New York City.

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    • 4/5
      A while ago I came across a list of 'most embarrassing books to read in public', and this wasn't on it but probably should have been, because each person who has known about me reading this book has looked at me with mild horror. Why on earth would anyone be reading about Diana Princess Of Wales *now*, more than ten years after we've all got utterly jack of hearing about her life and death and all the inevitable conspiracy theories? Even if you didn't watch the shows, that grubbiness has been there, in the ether.

      There was definitely something seedy and distasteful about those last few years of Diana's life, and I was one of the many who tuned right out. But this hadn't always been the case. My preschool daughter these days has the fictional Disney princesses to idolise, but back in the early 80s when I was of the same age, I was plied instead with coffee table books full of pictures of the young Lady Di. I remember prancing around the living room of my Nana waving one of her chiffon scarves in the air yelling, 'I'm the Lady Di!' Any enthusiasm I had for such glamour was highly encouraged, and by the time I was six or seven, I had a very good collection of fanbooks.

      Then, of course, I was no longer the slightest bit interested, and when at adolescence my other grandmother presented me with a biography of Princess Diana, I promptly got rid of it, along with all the other books. I no longer wanted anything to do with royalty. In fact, I thought New Zealand would do well to get rid of them altogether. They kept embarrassing themselves. That's all we seemed to hear.

      Still, many people remember the night Diana died. It was daytime in New Zealand. I'd just got home from a long bike ride and my father told me in agitated tones that Princess Diana was dead after a car crash. Honestly, I didn't really care by that stage. I remember it because my natal household became a bit of a shrine -- my father bought the commemorative plate, propped it up in the living room and strongly encouraged me to watch the funeral because 'it's an important day in history'. I didn't watch it.

      More than ten years later, it turns out I don't really know much about the royal family these days, and there's a strong argument for being better off not knowing a single thing. Except the culture of celebrity and paparazzi and the impact of social media upon the current youth is a fascinating one. Who better to look towards for an understanding of how an image-obsessed, celebrity-wowed culture might look at its worst extreme? In a world of Instagram, will we all be mini-Dianas?

      Perhaps if you are going to read a biography about Diana this is the one. I can't be sure, as I haven't read any others, but it's certainly well-written. I get the sense its author has an education including Latin and several European languages. I came across nice turns of phrase and words that I didn't know. Does this make it acceptable to be reading it at all? I don't know. But this is as much a book about the British as it is about the Monarchy. Insofar as any biography can be 'accurate' (and none can be), I feel I have a good sense of who Diana was as a person. I learned perhaps a little too much at times, especially regarding the sex life of Charles, which can only ever be speculative fiction, but overall this does feel like a 'fair' book, in that the author has not taken sides.

      I have thought for a while that after the Queen dies or steps down Australia and New Zealand should extricate themselves from the Monarchy. I think that would be the time to do it. This book only reinforced that view, not because I had a sudden epiphany about how human the royals really are -- we all learned that after the leaked tapes -- but because the culture of celebrity and invasive press coverage means that it's almost cruel to put people in this position, locking them in a gilded cage and scrutinising them like apes in a zoo. It really is like watching The Truman Show.
    • 2/5
      Disappointing. Generally like Tina Brown as a writer (and she had good articles in Vanity Fair )
    • 1/5
      Writer was terribly biased. Didn't make it past the second chapter
    • 2/5
      It was OK - I didn't particularly enjoy Tina Brown's reading style. Specifically, there were, at multiple points during the book, clear changes in tone and tempo indicating that she had stopped reading and then picked up again at a later date. This was a bit jarring when it happened mid-chapter - it would have been much less noticeable if these changeovers had happened at chapter breaks.

      The book seemed like it was trying to be a balanced, if not particularly flattering, portrayal of both Charles and Diana. I appreciated that neither seemed to be demonized, but I just don't feel like I can trust the "sources" for many of the assertions and stories made. I think I prefer authorized biographies, or at least ones that have less scandalous undertones.
    • 3/5
      I was astounded at some of the details of Princess Diana's life I learned through this book. Unfortunately, I also had to slog through a bit of the reporters and papperazzi detail to keep interested. I read this for a bookclub or I think I would have put it aside.
    • 4/5
      I have two copies of this book because I forgot that I had already read it, so that must mean something? It's a good book and I really like Tina Brown. The New Yorker and Vanity Fair were never better than when she was editor. I guess my expectations may have been too high. Well written but Princess Diana was just not that interesting of a lady really. She was nice. She was pretty. She was not too smart. I guess her circumstances are what make her notable but not exceptional.
    • 4/5
      I don't have any particular interest in Princess Diana or the British royal family. However, I saw a very favorable blog recommendation (can't remember where) and decided to read this book. I'm really glad I did. It's extremely well written. The book is really good on the social and tabloid media structure of Britain 80s and 90s. It probably helps that Brown is British and apparently traveled in overlapping social circles as Diana in the 80's.The marriage was a trainwreck from the beginning. She was too young and immature for marriage. The portrait of Diana is a person with high emotional intelligence but who was otherwise an airhead.
    • 5/5
      Superb read, excellent writing, gets one to read something which explains the rethinking of contemporary Britain
    • 4/5
      This is not my usual book. I know I downloaded the audio practicing on my Zune when it was new. It sat on it for about a year and I decided to listen to it. What was strange was the memories it brought back. Your perspective will have changed since this all happened quite a while ago. Interesting. Worth your time.
    • 4/5
      I enjoyed this book. Having never read anything about Diana before I found it an interesting account of her life. She came across as neither perfect nor demonised, just a complex human being with many dimensions. The author made quite a few bitchy comments about various people. Occasionally I found her voice and tone were more dominant than the story she was telling. The one thing I would definitely criticise is that there were no pictures! How can you write a book about the most photographed woman in the world and not have pictures? It didn't really matter except when particular outfits and events were described - then a photo or two would have been nice.
    • 5/5
      I once tried wallowing through Andrew Morton's early 1990s biography, "Diana: Her True Story." It was a miserable exercise. No analysis, just a brain-dump of sorry facts about the woman's life. Brown's attempt, on the other hand, succeeds exactly where Morton's failed. She absorbed many times more information in her research for the book than Morton did, but did the reader the very great favor of digesting it, analyzing it, and giving it some much-needed context. She critiques everyone with a skilled, knowledgeable eye. Her insider knowledge of the media and her insight in scrutinizing everyone involved in the Princess's life (Spencers, Fayeds, Windsors, media, friends, enemies) distinguish this book from the ones that came before it.Unfortunately there is little hope of reading a book on this subject without finding it tawdry at best, and sordid at worst. The Royals have gone through a series of crises in the past few decades that have tarnished their image as pedestal-perching role models, and at times made them look like little more than well-heeled, English-accented characters on a working class soap opera. Yet I would say that Brown treats all of the characters in this ensemble drama with a healthy balance of criticism and fairness. She declines to engage in conspiracy theories, but addresses--then dismisses--each one (including the one about the alleged ineptitude of the French emergency medical services).I was interested, while reading the book, to find that I wavered between thinking of what wonders this woman could have achieved if she hadn't died so soon, and thinking that perhaps the monarchy and the media (and perhaps we) would have been better off if she had remained in obscurity. This paradox, and the complicated story it reflects, are recorded with nuance and flair (this is Tina Brown, after all) in this engrossing book.
    • 4/5
      The Diana Chronicles is a pacey and snazzily-written book: Jackie Collins would be proud to put her name to it – although at times she might be concerned that her fiction was straying into the realms of fantasy. But premiere journalist Tina Brown has not written a novel; despite the fact her biography of Diana is as trashy, exciting, corrupt and scandalous as a soap opera, it purports to be an honest and no-holds-barred account of the life and loves of the Princess of Wales. Dubbed ‘Shy Di’ by the press in 1981, Diana Spencer had a cult following never seen before, and was a media and marketing sensation: self-professed ‘Queen of Hearts’, she certainly captured the hearts of most, including South Africans – as late as 1985 the was a popular dress shop in central Pretoria called ‘Lady Di’, although the lady herself wouldn’t have been seen dead in those frilly frocks with coffee and lime lace inserts. Tina Brown, somewhat of an insider in Royal journalistic circles, is remarkably even-handed and fair in her treatment of the dramatis personae forming the central cast of The Diana Chronicles. They are all awful. Petty, shallow, egotistical and self-indulgent, the Royals and their protective buffer-circle of leeches, sycophants, brown-nosers and hangers-on are revealed as flawed and contemptible excuses for human beings. Dianaphiles, who still abound, tend to regard Shy Di as a noble heroine, fighting bravely against incredible odds in a war that eventually destroyed her: the villains, the enemy, were the Royal Family, Camilla parker-Bowles, and Diana’s own mother Frances Shand Kydd, who was considered to have betrayed her daughter.But there are no villains in The Chronicles and no heroes either. The whole boiling is remarkable for being entirely unsympathetic. Smutty, disloyal, arrogant, mean, vain, underhand, licentious, immoral, cold, greedy, unfeeling, abusive, proud, unfaithful, malicious – oh, they are a shabby lot indeed!Although some might be indignant at the brown exposé, the book is everything a biography should be: pithy, well-researched and scurrilous, the Schiaparelli pink cover – perhaps an ironic reference to Barbara Cartland, famed for her love of pink, whose novels formed the young Diana’s mindset – says it all. Charles remained faithful to his mistress Camilla [he performed his tour of duty in his wife’s bed just long enough to produce an heir and a spare – Brown hints he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and thought of England while he did it] but the previously virginal Diana sewed belated wild oats with an unacceptably large number of men. She was no intellectual – ‘thick’ was the word she used to describe herself – yet her manipulation of the media was masterly, as anyone who watched the famous Di TV confessional can verify. Head charmingly and characteristically dropped, she looked up at the camera with tear-filled eyes, openly admitting to an affair with James Hewitt, declaring tremulously that she had loved him madly, but in the end he too let her down…After sharing the indignity and heartbreak of her three in a bed sham of a marriage, the cold indifference of her husband and in-laws, their contempt for her suicide attempts, her depression and her bulimia, who could not be sympathetic? Only the worst kind of cad could be so heartless as to question her about the rest of her list of lovers. Diana exited the marriage a bereft, tragic figure, betrayed by her adored husband and her lover, a lonely and forlorn woman sitting on her own in front of the Taj Mahal, contemplating her melancholy future with sad, quiet dignity.Charles on the other hand emerged as a brutish and unsympathetic buffoon, a guilty, somewhat potty figure of fun, a man with the avowed ambition of being a feminine hygiene product, and whose mistress was not only old, married, and common, but blessed with none of the style, glamour, beauty and charisma Diana exuded so effortlessly. Camilla might be something of a battle axe in appearance – she signed her letters to Charles ‘your old bag’ – but Tina Brown reserves her hatchet for Diana, whose reputation and sweet façade she hacks to shreds with merciless blows. Great stuff – if only all biographies were this much fun!The list of misdemeanors committed by the Queen of Hearts is a long one: she pushed her stepmother down the stairs, and had her evicted from the house the day after her father died, she leaked damaging information about the Royals to the media to further her own agenda, she hunted and trapped Charles into marriage with guile and deception, she was addicted to publicity and a shameless self-dramatist, she was mercenary and after the divorce she went shopping for a billionaire husband – and much more besides. The Princess was also a shameless lair, neurotic, self-indulgent, malicious, vain, petty, very jealous, it goes on and on. It seems that Diana was really not a nice person at all. But do we take any of this seriously? The truth, to repeat a cliché, is always the first casualty: she has been dead for 10 years now and while there will always be a small market for Di Hagiographies, most of us have moved on and will be tempted only by scandalous titivation. Now, apparently, under deep regression hypnosis James Hewitt revealed he lied about the real timing of his sexual relationship with Diana: is started long before either of them admitted to, and he could indeed have fathered Prince Harry – who looks very like him. How about that? I look forward to the next tell-all biography because I am curious about Prince William’s paternity: some have suggested Prince Andrew – who was quite dashing before he became Duke of Pork – but in view of the fact William got a degree, I assume at least one of his parents was reasonably bright. It could have been Charles I suppose, but a far more likely candidate would surely be the mystic guru and lady killer of note, Laurens van der Post…? I can’t wait for more revelations!
    • 5/5
      Okay, so I can't explain why Diana intrigues me, but she does. Did. This book goes a long way to adding a little heft to the fluff already written about the poor little rich girl. It's nice that Ms. Brown can write.