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Thursday, March 13, 2014
MOVIE REVIEW
The Grand Budapest Hotel
Between World Wars, A Most Grand Confection

Tony
Revolori as Zero Moustafa and Saoirse Ronan as Agatha in Wes Anderson's "The
Grand Budapest Hotel".
Fox Searchlight
by
Omar P.L. Moore/PopcornReel.com
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March 13,
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Filled with idiosyncrasies, double entendres and an endearing fervor, Wes Anderson's
brilliant comedy "The Grand Budapest Hotel" could be described as a love story
amidst two World Wars. Told to a young writer (Jude
Law) in flashback over dinner in 1968 by Zero Moustafa (F. Murray
Abraham) recalling his years as a dutiful friend and "lobby boy" to the Hotel's
celebrated concierge Gustave H. (Ralph Fiennes), a fastidious, mild-mannered exacting fellow, this film is priceless. Subplots, avenues, bridges and
pathways open up within the stories (1932, 1968 and present day) in "The Grand
Budapest Hotel", each filmed in a different aspect ratio.
Austrian novelist Stefan Zweig's writings inspired Mr. Anderson's screenplay
written with Hugo Guinness. Mr. Zweig was a friend of Arthur Schnitzler,
on whose Dream Story
"Eyes Wide Shut" was based. Dmitri
Shostakovich's Waltz 2, the theme of "Eyes", plays during Mr.
Anderson's film, which in its 1932 segment finds Gustave framed for the murder
of Madame D. (Tilda Swinton), a rich senior socialite he had a lengthy affair
with. The director cheekily alludes to Hitchcock's fascination with blonde
women, for Gustave is obsessed with them, particularly those of a certain age.
"I've had older," he intones drolly, to a mystified Zero (an excellent debut by
Tony Revolori as the younger Zero, a "lobby boy" in love with the Hotel as much
as with Agatha, played by
Saoirse Ronan.)
This nimble, highly entertaining adventure has a reliably great ensemble cast
and also involves a painting which Madame D's family, led by the scabrous, homophobic
Dmitri (Adrien Brody), claims right to. Dmitri's enforcer J.G. Jopling
(Willem Dafoe), is the brute to the cerebral Kovacs (Jeff Goldblum), the Madame
Estate's lawyer. Many of the film's characters seem like surface types but
even the initials of their names lend mystery and intrigue to their identities.
Snapshots of their personalities, dynamic and devilish, suggest much more,
hinting at enough back story for two sequels.
Filmed in Germany, the background and foreground of "The Grand Budapest Hotel"
contains the obvious (and satirized) earmarks of history's World War events:
Nazi incursion and the oppressive environs of fascism and nationalism. Mr.
Anderson is smart enough to give audiences sufficient references, presented in
his inimitable way, to deliver a clear message about his story's surroundings, of
which I was well aware. The director is so adept at giving his films' time
periods and milieu enough weight to set an evocative and unmistakable tone.
You always know where you are in a Wes Anderson film even if you may not be
clear about the headspace of its quirky, unique characters.
Gustave is a sad, loving and lonely figure, and Mr. Fiennes wraps him in a
faded and banal gaiety as a man with an old soul but a very young heart. Gustave loves to
live in nostalgia and order, even as chaos flies around him as vigorously as crap
hits a fan. Zero himself cuts a blank figure, initiated and coming of age through
the Hotel and the ways of human behavior. Agatha is the embodiment of his
first true love, and she has a birthmark on her cheek, shaped like the geography
of Mexico. Gustave and Zero are like brothers in a spectacular play, the
year's best film to date.
Indelible, irreverent, intelligent and
ingenious, "The Grand Budapest Hotel" and its creator possesses the wit to match the
finely detailed pictures dazzling throughout it. Mr. Anderson's films' production designs
are, as always, but
especially here, sumptuous, like layers of a rich, colorful cake. "The
Grand Budapest Hotel" looks like decorative icing. Adam
Stockhausen ("12 Years A Slave", and Mr. Anderson's "Moonrise Kingdom")
crystallizes this new film's world so beautifully with his designs, which are the
real star of this consistently funny world and its infectious parade of
characters. The images flashing before us have a tenderness, organization and sweetly comedic comic-book beauty
so precise and precious. I wanted to eat almost every frame
of this affectionate film. I want to see it again. And again.
No one in film today animates human beings in a vivid comic-book way as well as Mr.
Anderson does. The movements and expressions of his players and the tenor
of his film recalls the classic players of the past: Chaplin, Lloyd and Keaton.
His characters are singular pop-up book figures, both miniature and maximum-scaled.
There's a minimalist comedy in the sheer orderliness of Mr. Anderson's visions that is
relentless and affectionate. Of all his works "The Grand Budapest Hotel"
in some respects is the closest to
"The Fantastic Mr. Fox" in much, except its warmth. The
bluntness of his new entry feels hip, fresh and coolly sophisticated.
The conveyance of information by characters at breakneck military cadence amidst
a casual, deliberate pacing of events, and the look of the film embodies the wisdom and simplicity of Mr. Anderson's direction.
All in all, "The Grand Budapest Hotel" is a sublime delicacy of irony, rudeness,
manners, cynicism and above all, loyalty. It is constantly
delightful. I enjoyed this film in so many ways. There's never a
dull moment at, or in, "The Grand Budapest Hotel".
Also with: Edward Norton, Léa Seydoux, Bill Murray, Jason Schwartzmann, Tom
Wilkinson, Owen Wilson, Harvey Keitel, Mathieu Almaric, Fisher Stevens, Bob
Balaban.
"The Grand Budapest Hotel" is rated R by the Motion Picture Association Of
America for language, some sexual content and
violence. The film's running time is one hour
and 39 minutes.
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