Netflix’s new limited series Transatlantic is a reversal of the recent sitcom starring Elvis as Agent Elvis. Transatlantic came to Netflix with the guarantee that every viewer who tuned in would tune in instantly and learn more about the history of Varian Fry, Mary Jayne Gold, and Villa Air-Bel. From unorthodox co-creators Anna Winger and Daniel Handler, the series is a bubbly adventure strand that leans more toward its classic Hollywood-style romance than Holocaust-bordering darkness.
It’s lighter and generally more entertaining than any summary of the topic would suggest. But since all you get from Transatlantic is a superficial understanding of the subject (the tip of the iceberg and maybe not even), it’s easy to feel like that’s something, but hard to believe that it’s enough.
The series begins in Marseille in 1940. Former journalist Varian Fry (Cory Michael Smith) works as part of the Emergency Rescue Committee, an organization dedicated to removing a small selection of European writers, authors and thinkers from France before they can die. fall completely. to the Nazis. In most of it, Fry works within the bureaucratic system, trying to obtain completely legal visas and transportation without upsetting the delicate balance of American neutrality, represented here by Corey Stoll as Consul Graham Patterson. (Hollywood reporter)
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In seven episodes, most of which run under 50 minutes and cover no clear time frame that he can explain, Fry and Gold learn that they need to expand their ideas about what is possible and necessary.
Transatlantic uses Jacob’s inevitably modern effect to bolster a thesis about gold as a modern woman trying to find her voice in a historical setting. Jacobs is instrumental in delivering some of the humor that would only have been hinted at on the page, particularly in regards to the instantly lovable Scrooge.
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There are some crazy moments with various surrealists (André Breton, Max Ernst and Hans Bellmer) getting the most attention walking around the villa saying strange things and celebrating the holidays in strange ways.
Although the influence of Surrealism is rarely felt in the actual text of the series, the credits, shot in grainy black and white, capture an intersection of Surrealism and Weimar German Expressionism in a brief but deliciously funny way. The series could have used more of that eccentricity and more of the black and white opening scene, an acknowledgment and evocation of the art of the period rather than a commitment to modern accessibility.