Midsummer Night’s Sex Comedy, A (1982)
“Only a drunken, infantile idiot shoots himself over love — not an internist.”
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Review: and Jose Ferrer (what inspired casting!) offering a refreshing dose of arrogant refinement to the proceedings. Despite its title and topic, Midsummer… is actually rather innocent of sexual content — while sex is discussed ad infinitum, the most we ever see on-screen are gropings and kisses. Allen’s occasional use of supernatural touches (including a flying bicycle and a “spirit machine”): … may turn some off, but these elements ultimately just add to the charm of this feel-good tale about love and lust, which ends on a surprisingly happy note for all involved. Redeeming Qualities and Moments: Must See? Links: |
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Not a must.
Seeing this again now (I don’t think I’d seen it since its initial release), my thoughts on it haven’t really changed. I agree that it’s innocuous but I don’t find it all that enjoyable. There’s little by way of memorable dialogue (very surprising for Allen); the various couplings and endless prattle re: same serve (to quote Anthony Perkins in ‘Psycho’) “to pass the time–not fill it.”
Inspiration resulted in a perfect cast and sumptuous photography (almost like Storaro shooting ‘Luna’, Willis seems to have decided to make his own movie). The script, though, follows a train of thought structurally yet still manages to meander.
Some Allen fans may find it pleasant, light entertainment, but it’s rather forgettable.
A moment I was moved by, oddly: Roberts has just arrived with Hagerty and he and Allen are walking by themselves discussing a different topic; Allen suddenly puts his palms to his face in despair of his marriage. To me, it’s a very real moment.