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I devote the depth a charmingly flawed character brings to a story, and Isobel Starling has handmade a gem in Benedict Hannan. Naïve and a bit dim, Benedict has a way to go before he figures it all out, and the goings on in The Shooting Season are just the beginning of his education.
Set up to initiate him into the ways of the world is humble American traveller John Edwards, or is it art collector Artur Engels, or master thief Sebastian Cavell? Well, whatever alias he’s using at the moment, I treasure the chemistry between him and Benedict and I can’t hang around to see what Isobel Starling is going to do with these two gents!
Regardless of his pompous piety, do not consent Benedict’s buffoonery put you off. Ms. Starling has plans for him and The Resurrectionist series continues in episode two, The Gentleman’s Thief. I’m diving linear into the audio version of this one, and here’s hoping there will be many more episodes to come.
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How to pronounce "Jagd"
Reaper
So how do you pronounce it! I’ve been saying “Jagd”. Just visualize me saying “Jagged” but without the “e” pronunciation. At my LHS today, one of the aged timers said it’s said it’s pronounced “yagd”. I suppose that makes meaning as Jäger is pronounced “yayger”.
stikpusher2
In most European languages the “J” is pronounced like an English “Y” (as a consonant- think of in English Y swings both ways, vowel and consonent) so Jagdpanzer is pronounced Yagdpanzer.[;)] Then of course there is the umelat thing… the double dots over a vowel, makeing them long vowels in English…
tigerman3
Yup, it’s always been with the “Y” sound to me as well.
Reaper
Then yagd it is! So jagdpanther would be pronounced “yagd-pan-ter”. I learn there is no th sound in german.
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Don’t leave out, a German ‘w’ is pronounced like a ‘v’. And a German ‘v’ is sometimes pronounced favor an ‘f’. And the letter ‘s’ is pronounced like a ‘z’ but only if it is found at the launch of a syllable. And the German ‘z’ is pronounced like ‘ts’. Aw, heck with
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