“The Phoenician Scheme” is as delightfully bombastic as you’d imagine coming from Wes Anderson, pushing his style further like every film before it, and us bound together with an array of unpleasant characters and predictably flat, grim humor. Like always, I adored the production design, each location in Korda’s begging tour so beautifully realized that I was sad when the film moved on to the next. All this is emphasized by the incredible, usually brief, performances by most of the…
