That's how it is with Wes Anderson's “The Grand Budapest Hotel,” the quirky director's latest confection, now laced with newfound, bitter historical truths. For fans of “Rushmore” (still his most enjoyable work), “The Royal Tenenbaums” (his richest
Anderson's latest, The Grand Budapest Hotel, won't do much for those who have written the guy off, but as someone who actually thinks he's grown warmer and more interesting as he's gone along, I'd place this new movie
Anderson's latest invention, The Grand Budapest Hotel, may be his most meticulously realized, beginning with the towering, fictional building for which it's named. From the outside, this luxury establishment—situated in a scenic corner of an imaginary
Anderson's latest invention, The Grand Budapest Hotel, may be his most meticulously realized, beginning with the towering, fictional building for which it's named. From the outside, this luxury establishment—situated in a scenic corner of an imaginary
Wes Anderson sweats the details. All of them, all the time, to an extent that can be maddening. But not in "The Grand Budapest Hotel," where the writer-director's familiar style blends with a group of unexpected factors to create a magnificently