"This city, so damn beautiful. It’s like a sky full of stars, but only from a distance. Up close…it’s all gutter."
I figure we breed ‘em and make coats. Or hats! Little soft furry hats.
No. I’m assigned to the Enterprise.
He has this gift for micro-expressions where little things happen over the ripple across the surface of his face. So in the scene in the pilot when Hannibal is with his patient Franklin, who he later kills, it was fun to see David directing Mads and saying ‘I need to see a bit of a smile.’ And he was like, ‘I was smiling.’ And David would say ‘I can see it, but the camera can’t see it.’ [x]
"Clay, Gemma, y’know, they’re fated lovers. […] I think their history and their, y’know, obviously they’re blood bond in their part in John’s death, all those things bond them on almost a cellular level. And I believe that Clay was probably, ultimately the greatest love of Gemma’s life and definitely Gemma was the greatest love of Clay’s life. So y’know it’s an interesting dynamic. There’s all that passion and all that commitment and all that love they have and yet the very dark, very accessible flip side of that is the betrayal and the rage that they both feel for each other.” [x]
Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it.
Robert Knepper - #MobCity hollywoodreporter.com
street-smart chameleon in a kaleidoscopic mystery
This city, so damn beautiful. It’s like a sky full of stars, but only from a distance. Up close…it’s all gutter.