That could also describe the character of Ms Sharp, whose satirically rags-to-riches tale this all is. The orphaned daughter of broke parents, she is determined to use her considerable charm and cunning to climb the social ladder.
"[But] it's love that matters, so much more than money," argues her well-off mate Amelia (Claudia Jessie) early in the first episode. "Depends how much you start out with," Becky replies. "When you find the right man ..." Amelia starts. "He'll have lots of money or he won't be the right man," Becky finishes.
The first "right man" is Amelia's atrocious brother, a kind of Gavin and Stacey-era James Corden type, whose own father describes him as both a "great lardy loafer and "as vain as a girl". When Amelia's absolute cad of a boyfriend puts paid to that plan, the climb begins in earnest, with Becky shipped off to Hampshire to work for the revolting boor Sir Pitt Crawley (a brilliantly cast Martin Clunes).
In a story where everyone is constantly and ruthlessly playing everyone else – Thackeray subtitled one edition of the book "A Novel Without a Hero" – it's easy to draw parallels with modern-day society. When Palin's Thackeray calls Vanity Fair "a very vain, wicked, foolish place, full of all sorts of humbug, falseness and pretension", he could just as easily be talking about Instagram.
That is something Gwyneth Hughes' adaptation leans into, and part of what makes it so much fun to watch. Olivia Cooke's performance as Becky is endlessly enjoyable, and the production is equally visually appealing – almost as if it's been filmed through an expensive Instagram beauty filter. Fair to say bonnets have never seemed so on trend.
• Vanity Fair screens on TVNZ 1, Sundays, 8.30pm, or can be streamed via TVNZ OnDemand.