I went to see Woody Allen's latest film yesterday, To Rome with Love. It's another of his "postcard" movies, just like Midnight in Paris and Vicky, Cristina Barcelona. This time however, Mr. Allen returns to the big screen, and I must admit that I had a few good laughs.
It's not his best movie, but I enjoyed the gorgeous shots of the city, the wonderful music and thought the scenes with Alec Baldwin were really good. As fresh as a lemon gelato, I think it's the perfect summer flick.
They say that French is the language of love. Well, I wholeheartedly disagree. Talk to me in Italian, baby.
They say that French is the language of love. Well, I wholeheartedly disagree. Talk to me in Italian, baby.
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