How could such a simple plot unravel to become so complicated and nuanced?
Woody Allen is at the top of his craft with this dense, moody film. The topics of the film-denial, facade, and narcissism are excruciatingly timely and executed to perfection. Blanchette is spot-on as a
social climbing Manhattanite with a
nervous disorder, and her inauspicios fall from wealth and position somehow never feels gratifying. This is no back-to-night-school feel-good
romantic comedy with scooters; this is a bitter satire which holds a mirror up to our toxic obsession with appearances, and our collective craving to ignore the consequences of our privileged lifestyle.
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