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Visualmente, es un festín hipnótico. El director de fotografía Robbie Ryan utiliza lentes ojo de pez y gran angulares que distorsionan los decorados, creando un mundo que parece un cuadro de Francis Bacon pintado sobre una postal victoriana. Los cielos son de un turquesa imposible, las nubes tienen textura de algodón sucio, y los interiores del laboratorio de "Dios" Baxter son carnes y metales fundidos.
She opened the book to a random page. “Page ninety-one: ‘Subject M has escaped again. Found her in the garden, attempting to teach the tortoise to dance. She said the tortoise lacked ambition. I am considering a larger cage.’” Pobres Criaturas
“Why are you so strange, Miss Finch?” asked little Timothy, who was missing two front teeth and all sense of tact. Visualmente, es un festín hipnótico
She was a poor creature—and she was finally, gloriously, home. She opened the book to a random page
Mrs. Grimthorpe’s boarding house was a monument to beige. Miss Finch took the attic room, which had a slanted ceiling and a view of the slaughterhouse. She paid for six months in advance with gold coins that bore the profile of a king no one remembered.
