Letterboxd — Your life in film

Quite entrancing for the first 40 or so minutes before it moves onto the roof. The mundanity of the images work to expose the intimacies of the Hotel; you begin to notice the spaces between walls and doors, you wonder what's behind each door, where each corridor-offshoot shrouded in darkness leads to; the sporadic nature of the elevator, the gestures of passers-by, the way impasto splashes of light stretch out into the flat, glossy desert-plains of tan-coloured walls; even the…