The grand Budapest Hotel: I liked it so much that I'm afraid to get cheesy.

Rating: 10/10 (8 June 2014)

I just watched the movie and I'm not even sure if I understood all the implications of what I saw: I wonder if the settings, the register of the dialogues, the many and many things that delighted me meant more than what appeared at first sight. If something hidden hit me. I can only say that in the end I was really touched, as if I were in love with what I just watched. I think it was the brilliance of a human mind that struck me so much.
I never read Stefan Zweig's writings although I'm aware of how great a writer he was. I'm particularly intrigued now by his autobiography, 'The World of Yesterday', if for no other reason than for the fact that he completed it the day before he took his life. But while watching this film I couldn't help but thinking of the great deal the Author owed to Georges Remi's Tin Tin for the relentless action, the silhouettes, the endless running and the overall imagery.
There are no flaws in this film, I can only state my admiration.