It would appear that no one at Netflix is willing to shape Ryan Murphy’s visions in the way they were at FX. The often brilliant TV creator, and one of the hardest working men in the business, has produced two series under his Netflix deal, the frustrating “The Politician,” and this week’s seven-part limited series that reimagines the Golden Age of Hollywood in a way that only Murphy could but no one seems to have asked if Murphy should. I’m a fan of Murphy’s unabashed theatricality and heartfelt compassion for outsiders, but this is the most disastrous project of his career, a limited series that not only fails dramatically but attempts a degree of social commentary that can only be called insulting.
Much like Quentin Tarantino did in “Once Upon a Time … in Hollywood,” Murphy blends actual history with his widely revisionist view of it, but the result isn’t as poignant as Tarantino’s, instead coming off as simple-minded and cruel. Murphy’s project seems to suggest that systemic racism and homophobia in Hollywood were primarily the product of marginalized people not trying hard enough to stop it. He actually has the nerve to have a character speak of the “refusal to accept shame any longer,” as if people like Rock Hudson were closeted because they accepted shame. It’s a childish view of deep problems in Hollywood that still exist to this day, made worse by how Murphy treats the real people of the era as caricatures and then surrounds them with boring young performers. At least his divisive “Feud” had some ace scenery-chewing to get viewers through the historically questionable aspects. No such luck here as, with the exception of only a few supporting performances, there’s nothing in “Hollywood” that even hints at the peaks Murphy can reach with the right material. This is a reminder of how much his vision can backfire when it’s not guided into something coherent and consistent.
Set after World War II, “Hollywood” is the story of intersecting young people trying to make it in the industry. It starts with the story of Jack Castello (David Corenswet, who starts charming but gets lost in the project), a young man trying to find his break but who ends up working as an escort at a gas station run by the charming Ernie (Dylan McDermott). Wives of studio heads and closeted men go to Ernie’s gas station for encounters with gorgeous young guys still waiting for their break. One of Jack’s clients is Avis Amberg (Patti LuPone), the wife of Ace Amberg (Rob Reiner), the head of a major fictional studio. And one of Jack’s co-workers ends up being Archie Coleman (Jeremy Pope), a gay young writer who falls in love with one of his johns, the boy who would become Rock Hudson (Jake Picking).