Manhattan (1979)
Starring Woody Allen, Diane Keaton, Mariel Hemingway, Michael Murphy, and Meryl Streep
Directed by Woody Allen
***This film is currently streaming on Netflix***
***This film is currently streaming on Netflix***
What a nice, pleasant surprise after a recent disappointing string of Woody Allen flicks that I've watched. Go figure that Manhattan is apparently one of Allen's least favorite films he has directed. I actually found this to be a wonderful visual love letter to New York that mixed in just enough of the staple Allen-isms (neurotic main character fascinated by the foolishness of the human race who pals around with literate chums, smart female roles, a classy score) to make me realize it's a Woody Allen film, but not hate it for those very same reasons.
Allen plays Isaac who is essentially the same character Woody Allen plays in every other movie. Twice divorced and with his second wife (Meryl Streep) writing an exposé on their marriage, Isaac is currently in a relationship with seventeen year-old Tracy (Mariel Hemingway). He loves her and she loves him, but Isaac realizes that there's probably no future for them. [Oddly and uncomfortably enough, this May-December relationship (a premonition of sorts for Allen's real-life romance with Soon-Yi) is never looked upon with any scorn or disgust...it's simply set up as normal and okay.] When out one night with his buddy Yale (Michael Murphy) and his wife, Yale tells Isaac that he is having an affair with a rather snooty writer Mary (Diane Keaton). Although Isaac initially can't stand Mary, he eventually begins to fall in love with her causing confusion in his already frazzled brain.
To me, what makes this film stand out from other Woody Allen films are some of his directorial choices. Moreso than in other movies, I felt like he allowed his camera to linger in scenes, allowing a very natural "you are there" feeling to many moments. I also absolutely adored the interspersed big-city interstitial shots between scenes. This also felt very un-Allen-esque who oftentimes doesn't tend to look at the "big picture." Here, though, New York City is almost like another character and it's refreshing. Plus, the film moves at a brisk pace, filled with nice comedic and dramatic moments and pretty great performances from Diane Keaton, Mariel Hemingway, and Allen himself.
Although I haven't seen Annie Hall (Allen's supposed masterpiece) in ages, I might say that I liked Manhattan better than that one. This is definitely one of Allen's better efforts and one that I'd imagine I'd watch again in the future.
Allen plays Isaac who is essentially the same character Woody Allen plays in every other movie. Twice divorced and with his second wife (Meryl Streep) writing an exposé on their marriage, Isaac is currently in a relationship with seventeen year-old Tracy (Mariel Hemingway). He loves her and she loves him, but Isaac realizes that there's probably no future for them. [Oddly and uncomfortably enough, this May-December relationship (a premonition of sorts for Allen's real-life romance with Soon-Yi) is never looked upon with any scorn or disgust...it's simply set up as normal and okay.] When out one night with his buddy Yale (Michael Murphy) and his wife, Yale tells Isaac that he is having an affair with a rather snooty writer Mary (Diane Keaton). Although Isaac initially can't stand Mary, he eventually begins to fall in love with her causing confusion in his already frazzled brain.
To me, what makes this film stand out from other Woody Allen films are some of his directorial choices. Moreso than in other movies, I felt like he allowed his camera to linger in scenes, allowing a very natural "you are there" feeling to many moments. I also absolutely adored the interspersed big-city interstitial shots between scenes. This also felt very un-Allen-esque who oftentimes doesn't tend to look at the "big picture." Here, though, New York City is almost like another character and it's refreshing. Plus, the film moves at a brisk pace, filled with nice comedic and dramatic moments and pretty great performances from Diane Keaton, Mariel Hemingway, and Allen himself.
Although I haven't seen Annie Hall (Allen's supposed masterpiece) in ages, I might say that I liked Manhattan better than that one. This is definitely one of Allen's better efforts and one that I'd imagine I'd watch again in the future.
The RyMickey Rating: B+
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