Inspired after finally watching the movie Becoming Jane, I decided to read and reread Jane Austen. The movie was a reminder to me of what an extraordinary artist she was for her times: skilled, brave, funny. Listening to the vehement protestations of my friends that Emma was not worth rereading, I picked up the other Austen in my house: Pride and Prejudice. While very familiar to me, it quickly became apparent that this was not a reread. I knew it from countless rewatchings of the BBC adaptation and more recent film, but I had never read the novel before! This is probably because most of my literary educational focus has been either on Shakespeare and his contemporaries, or Modernism. Sorry, Austen.