'The Grand Budapest Hotel' - Review - Chris At The Pictures

Friday, 14 March 2014

'The Grand Budapest Hotel' - Review

 Wes Anderson’s latest film, The Grand Budapest Hotel follows the exploits of the eponymous establishments’ finest concierge, Mr Gustave (Ralph Fiennes) and his lobby boy in-training, Zero (Tony Revolori) as they attempt to solve a crime, recover a painting, and prove the formers’ innocence all at once.

Purely from a visual standpoint, the film is utterly charming, the colour palette echoing that of a grand iced cake, bursting with lurid pinks, bright greens and deep rich reds, working in beautiful concert with the perfectly aligned and managed cinematography. In fact, this perfectly managed working of the camera is indicative of the film in general: the camera-work, comic timing and whimsical score by Alexandre Desplat fit together like pieces of a well-kept grandfather clock.


There is an entire rogue’s gallery of stars on display in the movie, from Ed Norton’s Allo-Allo-esque army officer, to Willem Dafoe’s deadpan muscle-man and a very brief appearance of an un-recognizable Tilda Swinton. The only issue arising from this myriad of performers is that their accents traverse the entire globe despite the fact that they’re all supposedly from the fictional land of Zubrowka, which is also subject to two wars that may or may not be pastiches on the two world wars even though the timescales don’t quite match.

The main revelation of the movie is Ralph Fiennes as a comedy star, his trademark curt, tight-lipped demeanour channelling a mix of Edmund Blackadder and Fiennes previous performance of Mallory in Skyfall. Tony Revolori is also a great addition, and I look forward to seeing much more of him in the future. The comedy of the film is a marvellous array of physical stunts, prop-based gags, animation and of course, the vocal comedy of the stars. One sequence in particular which is a blend of live-action and animation involving ski-slopes is terrifically funny and calls to mind the classical silent comedies of the early 20’s.

The Grand Budapest Hotel is a sumptuous treat of a film, providing plenty of laughs and a gorgeous visual feast that romps along at great speed and is all the better for it. True, if you stop to think about it for too long then some of the plot starts to come apart at the seams but overall, it holds itself together by the sheer amount of stuff going on both visually and vocally.

 4 Stars