Gamebird
Well-Known Member
Looking back on last week I'm feeling slightly underwhelmed with the XC (how is it that you can be underwhelmed or overwhelmed but never just 'whelmed'???). I can't quite put my finger on it but for me there was something missing
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I'm not sure whether it's all looking a bit too manicured these days, whether the fences themselves look smaller and easier (though I know they're not) or whether the riding is a bit more polished. I'm not sure how much all the oceans of flowers, shrubbery and carved animals add to anything other than the budget. Why does it need to look so artificially pretty when it's a test of bravery and skill? I can't think of a single other sport that dresses its competitions up in the same way.
I think perhaps that the camera angles didn't help. I've seen pictures of the Hexagon Hedges from pretty much every angle. I thought when they introduced one last year that it would be virtually unjumpable, yet the camera poition this year took away from the spectacle of the fence. You could only really see the ditches if you knew they were there and the fence didn't really look like much more than a skinny brush.
The Lake was mildly disappointing too. It was definitely lacking a bit of 'fear factor'. The only mistakes came from those who underrode the fence in the water or overrode the 2 strides to the step out - and most of them got away with untidy jumping.
The same with the flower-pot thingys - they only got my respect because I had read previously how technical they were. They really didn't look like much on TV, though I was disappointed with how they jumped and how few horses actually jumped them cleanly.
Maybe it's the lack of the old-time personalities? I'm definitely missing the colour that was brought to proceedings by Scotty, Lucinda, Ginny, Toddy et al. Maybe it's that the event has lost some of it's mystique now that I know many of the riders to speak to and see them competing week in, week out?? They are no longer Gods but ordinary people who hog the warm-up fences and chat with you on the way back from the XC like everyone else.
I'm not sure whether anyone can help with the answer but somehow it didn't quite work for me. Obviously I have enormous respect for everyone who completed (or even competed) but from a purely sedentary armchair-spectator's point of view it lacked some of the spectacle of previous years.
Maybe I'm a Burghley girl?
I'm not sure whether it's all looking a bit too manicured these days, whether the fences themselves look smaller and easier (though I know they're not) or whether the riding is a bit more polished. I'm not sure how much all the oceans of flowers, shrubbery and carved animals add to anything other than the budget. Why does it need to look so artificially pretty when it's a test of bravery and skill? I can't think of a single other sport that dresses its competitions up in the same way.
I think perhaps that the camera angles didn't help. I've seen pictures of the Hexagon Hedges from pretty much every angle. I thought when they introduced one last year that it would be virtually unjumpable, yet the camera poition this year took away from the spectacle of the fence. You could only really see the ditches if you knew they were there and the fence didn't really look like much more than a skinny brush.
The Lake was mildly disappointing too. It was definitely lacking a bit of 'fear factor'. The only mistakes came from those who underrode the fence in the water or overrode the 2 strides to the step out - and most of them got away with untidy jumping.
The same with the flower-pot thingys - they only got my respect because I had read previously how technical they were. They really didn't look like much on TV, though I was disappointed with how they jumped and how few horses actually jumped them cleanly.
Maybe it's the lack of the old-time personalities? I'm definitely missing the colour that was brought to proceedings by Scotty, Lucinda, Ginny, Toddy et al. Maybe it's that the event has lost some of it's mystique now that I know many of the riders to speak to and see them competing week in, week out?? They are no longer Gods but ordinary people who hog the warm-up fences and chat with you on the way back from the XC like everyone else.
I'm not sure whether anyone can help with the answer but somehow it didn't quite work for me. Obviously I have enormous respect for everyone who completed (or even competed) but from a purely sedentary armchair-spectator's point of view it lacked some of the spectacle of previous years.
Maybe I'm a Burghley girl?