3 1/2 stars. I am a Woody Allen fan. I don't like all of his films, but I am a fan of them as a whole. It's like being a Cubs fan. No matter how bad the team is doing, you're still right with them.Whatever Works is #40 for Woody Allen and it's set in NYC after 4 previous films shot in the UK/Spain. And I am trying to think about how to start, but all I can say is that it is true and through a Woody Allen film. Witty spot on writing, gorgeous NYC settings set in the summertime, parks and restaurants and streets you want to go to, and great wacko characters. There's no clever hook here and there's not supposed to be. Larry David plays Boris Yellnikoff, a misantrophic genius who meets sunny Southern girl Melodie St. Ann Celestine (try saying that 4x fast) and the movie takes off from there.
It's about their friendship, this opposite intelligences attraction, then it becomes about something else. I don't want to give too much away, but her mother does show up and then her father, but even that doesn't go the way you'd expect it. There aren't loud comedic arguments among the characters and there isn't some big fight between the parents and Boris. The story goes in such pleasantly unexpected directions. The characters grow and change without plot contrivances. It's not about who ends up with who, it's about where each of these people end up in their lives.
All this analysis aside, it's very funny, with the running gag about Boris playing for the Yankees bringing the biggest laughs. Larry David turns out to be a perfect choice. Combining him with Woody Allen, that's misanthropic genius. And after Across the Universe and The Wrestler, Evan Rachel Wood is becoming the young actress to take notice of. Despite the pretentiousness of her three name name, she's the real deal. She's so completely opposite here from the daughter of Randy the Ram Robinson. She's sweet and stupid and crazy lovable. Also look out for Patricia Clarkson (The Station Agent, Pieces of April) who is also very good.
Some people have said it already, but this does feel like vintage Woody Allen. Annie Hall, Manhattan Woody Allen. Above all, it makes you want to experience life in New York. Where every day is sunny and apparently you don't have to go to work. I didn't like Vicky Cristina or Cassandra's Dream, but when this one ended, I said to myself in the theater, "Man, that was really good."
















































