So I closed out Thanksgiving weekend all nostalgic for family and friends, and well, mainly my dog, in NY and the movie Manhattan was on television so I figured I’d watch it. Never seen it before. Not really a Woody Allen fan, but I like a few of his films. Everybody tells me Manhattan is the one to watch, to get him, to get it. Did I? Maybe. Woody Allen films have great dialogue, but it was only the first line that his character utters in scene that really stuck with me:
Isaac: The important thing in life is courage.
And everybody talks about the scenery in Manhattan, the look of the film, the opening sequence to Gershwin’s Rhapsody in Blue, of course the Queensborough Bridge, which is beautiful, no doubt. I’ve spent many mornings and late evenings walking past that bridge. There’s an actual Gondola, which gives it a foreign, out of place and time look in New York City, but what in New York City isn’t foreign and somewhat out of time.

But the most stunning sight, the absolutely supreme strike, is a young Meryl Streep, playing Allen’s ex-wife who left him for another woman.

She is also writing a book about their breakup, and it’s release is a cog in Isaac’s anxiety. Of course, who would want a book released to the public containing any sort of intimate details of your relationship? It is the narcissistic achilles heel of every writer, right? : another writer’s honest account of the same situation.

And Allen - the director - plays this perfectly, casting Streep who, beyond her beauty also holds this power card in the castle of his ego that he cannot steal back. It’s a great set up. A great look, especially in contrast to Isaac’s new love interest Diane Keaton. I can’t stand Diane Keaton in Woody Allen films. I mean, I just don’t get her. Maybe you’re into her. Most fans are, it seems. I don’t know how one can look at any other woman in Manhattan the move, or any beautiful nightscapes in Manhattan the place after seeing young Meryl Streep though. A Helen of Troy if ever…