Even the Swankiest Russian Prison is Still a Russian Prison... This show takes place between 1921 and 1953, with no fixed number of years between each episode. In 1921 after the Russian Revolution, the aristocrat Count Rostov isn't sentenced to death, but rather he's sentenced to live his life inside the swankiest of prisons, the chic Metropol Hotel. The first two episodes had a whimsical quality and I figured that would be the tone throughout. I was wrong. It becomes something dramatic, heart-wretching at times, even tense and exciting and rarely overly sentimental despite all the human drama. Things happen that you won't see coming.
With 99.9% of the show taking place at the hotel, it's a small story of one man's life, yet it's a sweeping, epic story of Russian history. Even the soundtrack is epic, as though the composer channeled Jarre's soundtrack from "Doctor Zhivago." Rostov experiences Russian events through hotel visitors and staff and by what he reads. The writing for these actors is excellent, allowing characters to develop, grow and change over 30+ years in some cases. It's through them all that we see the consequences of the outside goings on and, by extension, the consequences to Rostov. This is what drives the plot.
McGregor depicts Rostov as positive, incredibly charming, respectful to everyone, adaptable, intelligent and ethical. The workers at the Metropol, among others, become his family.
There's a sweeping love story, a family saga, spycraft, classical music and outstanding art direction. If you like McGregor, it's hard to imagine you won't like this. He has plenty of chemistry with Winstead, not really surprising considering they're married.