Roll into Woody's arms again (really prolific like a sow)
This movie..."Don't speak!"
I..."Slince!"
(End of the joke) I really like Woody's style, which makes me laugh and can savor it carefully
An "artist" who dreamed of becoming famous, gave up his identity as an artist after he became famous; a gangster who always wanted to play billiards became a genius writer, sacrificed his life for art, and was still revising the script before his death.
Taking such a dramatic turn in the middle of a play rehearsal reminds me of Polanski's Venus in Furs (though it's a lot later) It's the vanity and timidity that makes this movie so impressive Ignorance, compromise, impracticality, and so on are complicated, all the elements are mixed together, making the theater look like a play within a play, but it can be covered up in the play, but it can't go on outside the play. David finally confessed to himself, and it was much easier to face the real self. tired
Woody Allen is an old man who never gets old
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