Monday, February 20, 2012
Even if it was midnight in Paris Hilton...
Let's get something straight. I don't like Woody Allen. I don't like Woody Allen films. I'm not particularly fond of Woody's vodka coolers, nor am I a vast consumer of Allen's apple juice products. Suffice it to say, I don't like Woody and I don't like Allen and when you put them together and subject me to them year-in-year-out, there's going to be animosity.
Yet, every year Woody Allen puts out a film, gets nominated for something and doesn't win because he no longer plays nice with the Academy...wait...did he ever?
So...Did I like this film, you ask? Did I even watch this film, you ask?....no.