Hotel Chevalier

Aaaa, kdepak pozadí Natalie Portman, to není to, co se mi usadilo v hlavě po návštěvě Hotelu Chevalier, ale......"Where do you go to my lovely, when you're alone in your bed, tell me the thoughts that surround you, I want to look inside your head, yes I do........So look into my face Marie-Claire, and remember just who you are, then go and forget me forever, but I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do.....I know where you go to my lovely, when you're alone in your bed, I know the thoughts that surround you, 'cause I can look inside your head.... :-)" (12.12.2007)

Souvislost Hotelu s Darjeelingem je velmi povrchní, jako etudka je to spíš průměrné, byť asi dostatečně Wesovské. To, že víc než půlka komentářů se věnuje pouze několikavteřinovému odhalení jedné herečky, hovoří o kvalitě filmu dostatečně. Nebýt inkriminovaného pozadí, asi by po tomto filmovém zákusku brzo ani psík neštěkl. PS: Každopádně tu písničku už několikátý den nemůžu dostat z hlavy. Na hudební doprovod svých filmů má WA talent jako málokdo jiný. (09.09.2011)

Jedna miestnosť, dve postavy.. tak málo stačilo Andersonovi, aby rozohral ďalšiu hneď na prvý pohľad peknú "hru". Vidno, že sa ako režisér priam vyžíva v maličkostiach. Samozrejme, je nad slnko jasné, že obrovskú zásluhu na tom má tentokrát hlavne Natalie Portman, ktorá je naozaj prekrásna, nemám slov. Očarujúca. Celok sa mi však páčil tiež, opäť veľmi príjemný vizuál. 4/5 (08.07.2014)

natalie portman (dobrá a navyše pekná herečka . . . alebo naopak), jason schwartzman (bratranec súrodencov coppolových - aj dievčatko aj chlapček sa Francisovi Fordovi vydarili, obaja sú režiséri) - jeden z dvorných hercov wesa andersona, wes anderson - génius, sa vzali a za jeden víkend natočili tento krátky film, ktorý slúži ako reklama a predfilm najnovšiemu andersonovmu počinu Darjeeling limited a ako taký dokazuje andersonovu imagináciu, genialitu, hravosť a jeho estetické východiská; milý, jednoduchý a odkazmi nabitý, vtipný a andersonovský perfektný od začiatku po koniec; godard ožíva nielen v oblečení, účesoch a gestách dvojice protagonistov; scenár je etuda, ktorá by sa mohla vyučovať na scenáristických školách a seminároch; všímať si detaily je pre fanúšika wesa andersona rozkoš! (14.03.2008)

You talk like Marlene Dietrich And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire Your clothes are all made by Balmain And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are You live in a fancy apartment Off the Boulevard Saint-Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do I've seen all your qualifications You got from the Sorbonne And the painting you stole from Picasso Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does When you go on your summer vacation You go to Juan-les-Pins With your carefully designed topless swimsuit You get an even suntan on your back and on your legs And when the snow falls you're found in Saint Moritz With the others of the jet-set And you sip your Napoleon brandy But you never get your lips wet, no you don't But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do Your name, it is heard in high places You know the Aga Khan He sent you a racehorse for Christmas And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh, a-ha-ha-ha They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire But they don't realize where you came from And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn Where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do I remember the back streets of Naples Two children begging in rags Both touched with a burning ambition To shake off their lowly-born tags, so they try So look into my face Marie-Claire And remember just who you are Then go and forget me forever But I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do I know where you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed I know the thoughts that surround you 'Cause I can look inside your head (na na-na-na na na-na-na na-na na na na na) (na na-na-na na na-na-na na-na na na na na) čo dodať...... (21.12.2008)