Following the success and ambitions of "Moonrise Kingdom," Mr. Anderson pushes his creative and cinematic limits with a highly imaginative comedy set in a fictional Eastern European country in 1932. It's actually a story told in multiple flashbacks - a story within a story within a story within a story - thus making the audience both enthralled by, and dubious of, the storytellers' integrity.
The main plot focuses on Monsieur Gustave H. (Ralph Fiennes) - the sophisticated, old-world concierge of the mountaintop resort. Meticulous and proper, yet also profane and sneaky, Gustave's life mission is to maintain the highest standards of service and luxury for the grand hotel. Even in 1932 he's a bit anachronistic. Much like the movie's director, his perfectionist eye for detail is all about the personal, handmade touches of class that few people in the later generations notice or appreciate.
Gustave also has the habit of seducing older women. MUCH older women who happen to be rich. When Madame D. (Tilda Swinton) dies and leaves a priceless painting to Gustave, her family takes an elaborate revenge on the unsuspecting concierge. What follows is an action-packed, genre-bending journey across the snowcapped chalets of prewar Europe, where we encounter the likes of Edward Norton, Bill Murray, Jeff Goldblum, Willem Dafoe, and Adrien Brody.
This is Wes Anderson's most commercial movie to date, blending humor and thrills, while limiting the arthouse eccentricities. It's a near perfect journey to an imaginative world, where both the narrators and audience recognize a bygone era. Not just the opulence of European aristocracy, or the analog delights of handwritten notes, but also the beauty of original filmmaking. Undoubtedly it's one of the more inventive and unpredictable movies we'll see this year. It's not based on a comic book, or a remake, or a sequel. But a good, old fashioned original story.
The one flaw is that with so many great character cameos, I wanted more. Adrien Brody's sulking, menacing Dmitri could have been better utilized as a villain. He only briefly appears, and is more of a caricature than a three-dimensional antagonist. It's always great to see Owen Wilson, who practically steals the show in his brief 2 minutes of screen time, but again such a tease leaves the audience wanting more. Clocking in at just over 90 minutes, I could have sat through a much longer version, and with these actors it would have been a pleasure.
Miniature set display from Arclight Theater, Hollywood. |