*** ½ out of ****
It's often risky to create
a “comedy of the absurd”, especially when it is rapid fire all
the way. It's been done successfully many times (my personal
favorites were “Raising Arizona” 1987 and “O Brother Where Art
Thou” 2000) and this one hits so many of the right notes that I
several times thought that it MUST BE a Coen Brothers film. It's
hilarious without being slapstick and just really enjoyable all the
way through. Upon reflection though, I
see that it was much more heavy handed in its design to make sure it
was a success, which may make it less risky than a Coen Brothers
movie, but surely no less enjoyable.
Shown as a “tale being
told through a story being told by another tale”, it follows the
misadventures of Gustave, the concierge of the Grand Budapest Hotel
(Ralph Fiennes), and his lobby boy, Zero (Mathieu Amalric) in 1932.
War is imminent (which war I am not quite sure of) and danger
abounds. Gustave's services are much in demand from the elderly female clients
of the hotel, as he not only sees to their every comfort but also
provides sexual services. And when one of his richest
clients is murdered, he discovers he has been bequeathed a priceless
Renaissance painting. Of course, the rest of her family is aghast that they will
not be receiving the value of such an item and have Gustave accused
of her murder. Gustave and Zero must clear his name.
This
movie is really, really funny. As a comedy of the absurd, most of
the jokes are treated as though they are not jokes at all, and if
you're not paying attention you will miss many of them. The
incessant nature of the comedy contributes to this, as the gags are
utterly non-stop once they get started. But once you get into the
swing of things they are all pretty obvious and several times I was
caught so off guard I found myself barking a laugh out loud. Really wonderfully
paced and extremely well assembled.
But as I mentioned
previously, it watches almost like it was designed to be a "can't
miss". The cinematography is wonderful, the sets are amazing and the
script is hysterical, but the cast is truly off the charts. How
director Wes Anderson was able to line up the non-stop cameos by big
stars is almost unbelieveable. Adrien Brody, Willem Dafoe, Jeff
Goldblum, Edward Norton, Jude Law, Owen Wilson, F.Murray Abraham,
Bill Murray and Harvey Keitel all show up at various times, and all
(especially Brody) contribute to the hilarity.
Side note: I may be a bit biased when it comes to Adrien Brody. Ever since his heart-stopping, other worldy performance in "The Pianist (2002) I would watch him play just about anything. A performance like that one can remove all objectivity about an actor. He destroyed me in that movie - possibly the best performance I have ever seen by anyone, anywhere, any time. 'Nuff said.
There are those suggesting
that this film is a bit of a sham, dressed up on the outside and
void in the middle, but I can't agree. The character
development is unsubstantial yes, and the motivations of the villains
get almost no treatment at all, but this isn't meant to be a deep or
meaningful film. It's a comedy and the purpose of a comedy is to
make you laugh. Consider it a wild success, because if you don't
laugh at this movie either you have no sense of humour or just aren't
smart enough to see the absurdity of virtually every
situation presented.
“The Grand Budapest
Hotel” is nominated for 8 Oscars including Best Picture, Director
and Original Screenplay, and I doubt it has much chance at any of
those. But the nominations for Cinematography, Editing, Production
Design and Costume Design are all very real possibilities.
Ralph Fiennes has had a
distinguished, Oscar-winning career, though he has never done
anything much for me. But here he has finally put together a
performance that I think is really great, and is the primary one in
the movie. So I can finally say I liked him in something. But
never, ever, EVER ask me to sit through “The English Patient”
(1996) again. Death first.
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