To him who has often told the tales of others, many tales will be told.
"You see? There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed, that’s what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant… Oh, fuck it.”
There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.
The Grand Budapest Hotel screenshots - cinematography by Robert D. Yeoman - 2013
the grand budapest hotel + chapters
I must say I find that girl utterly delightful. Flat as a board, enormous birthmark in the shape of Mexico over half her face, sweating for hours on end in that sweltering kitchen while Mendl (genius though he is) looms over her like a hulking gorilla - yet without question, without fail, always, and invariably: she’s exceedingly lovely. Why? Because of her purity. - The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014, dir. by Wes Anderson)
THE GRAND BUDAPEST HOTEL (2014)
Director : Wes Anderson | Cinematographer : Robert D. Yeoman
I had established a casual and bantering familiarity with the hotel’s concierge, a West-continental known only as Monsieur Jean, who was struck as being, at once, both lazy and, really, quite accommodating. I expect he was not well paid.