I had read the book when it was first published, pre Pulitzer, and thought that it was wonderful. At the time I was amazed that an American could write so compellingly about fictitious French characters in obscure St Malo in war-time France. In watching the Netflix series I put aside my admiration for the book and watched it with fresh eyes.
Verdict: I was ready for some deviations from the original story and accepted most of them, except perhaps for the ending. The St Malo setting felt real. The effects (war, bombing, misery) were very well done. From there, to me, everything went downhill. The script was appallingly bad and didn't do the author justice. The casting was poor and in general the acting performances were flat and detached. Hugh Laurie was terrible as Uncle Etienne. Dull, flat, boring. His actress "sister" was equally bad. Every German character was over-the -top demonic, with the exception of Werner the boy-genius radio operator who was quietly excellent. The main character, blind Marie (actually blind, American, and an accomplished academic) did a reasonable job (her first role) with the abysmal script handed to her. Her Essex-like English accent was a bit cringe-worthy. In fact, of the entire cast of "French" characters only Mark Ruffalo, as Marie's father, attempted a pseudo-French accent, with contributed greatly to the unevenness and credibility of the show. Odd decision by the director. Finally - the ending: very different from the book and while warm and tear-inducing, felt highly unlikely. Overall: Greatly disappointed. Could have been so much better. Sigh!
Jack Holland
Toronto