The Martyr Lamb (2)

Kevin 2022-04-19 09:01:30

Hannibal Lecter, the deadly gentleman and charming viper. This time his dining table was moved to Rome, Sterling was still beautiful after the role change, and Anthony Hopkins' performance was impeccable. But I always feel that the less mysterious Doctor Hannibal is still less graceful than when he was sitting in prison in Silence of the Lambs. Maybe it's because no matter how slow he kills, the pleasure in his eyes is so terrifying. Beautiful things are always the deadliest, so they are generally kept in glass cases.

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  • Vicenta 2022-03-19 09:01:03

    Eat your brain, it can make you more terrible!

  • Francesca 2022-03-23 09:01:29

    It is far worse than "The Silent Lambs"... and it is too boring to simplify Hannibal's feelings for Clarice into love or anything...

Hannibal quotes

  • Special Agent Burke: [Over earpiece] Keep that gun down Bolton. Bolton!

    Red Scarf Gang Banger: Damn dude got a piece!

    Evelda Drumgo's Bodyguard: It's a pig, light his ass up!

    Clarice Starling: [over earpiece] It's a go!

    [draws gun]

    Clarice Starling: FBI! DOWN ON THE GROUND!

  • [Hannibal and Mason see each other for the first time in years]

    Mason Verger: Hylochoerus Meinertzhageni. Ring any bells from high school biology, doctor? No? Well, I could list its most conspicuous features if that would help jog the memory.

    [wheels around the restrained Hannibal]

    Mason Verger: Three pairs of incisors, one pair of elongated canines, three pairs of molars, four pairs of pre-molars, upper and lower, for a total of forty-four teeth.

    [stops to face Hannibal]

    Mason Verger: The meal will begin with an hors d'oeuvre tartare: your feet. The main course - the rest of you - won't be served until seven hours later, but during that time, you'll be able to enjoy the effects of the consumed appetizer with a full-bodied saline drip. I guess you wish now you'd fed the rest of me to the dogs, hmm?

    Hannibal Lecter: [perfectly calm] No, Mason... No, I much prefer you the way you are.

    Mason Verger: [holding back anger] So... dinner at 8.