Really? I loved the ending. Almost stood up and cheered. And the "epilogue" to that one gorgeous song was just...
Shit...
Something in my eye.
Seriously, I enjoy watching Anderson's movies. For some reason, though, even though they make me laugh a lot, I'm generally not able to identify with any of their characters (there are some exceptions, like Royal and Sam to a certain extent).
Moonrise Kingdom, for me, was the most emotional movie Anderson's ever made, and it still didn't manage to make me shed a single tear. And really, I'm usually pretty easy on crying in a theater but there's just something to Anderson's approach that takes me right out. His characters are peculiar and original, but they don't feel real or deep enough for me to relate. I think it's probably linked to his symphonic structures (that's what I got out of that music explanation at the start and end of the movie) which build to a climax by bringing more and more and more characters until we're basically spending less and less time with every one of them. Since we know them only for minutes (his movies are also generally short), basically, I can't get to know them well enough to really care for them.
That said, I highly enjoy his Jacques Tati humor, his knack for finding the right music for everything, his visual audacity, his ability to go further in some scenes than any director would dare to do, and even all of his distanciation techniques, which get more and more inventive with each movie, fascinate me.
I dunno. There's still something inside me that thinks Anderson won't tackle "real" feelings or "realistic" stories because it wouldn't fit with his hipsterific image. But I dunno, maybe that's just me being envious of his enormous talents.
He's a director who generates incredibly different emotional responses, too, which is rather rare. Count me on the side who's generally left cold, even if I'm impressed and entertained.