A scathing review of Woody Allen's film, Midnight in Paris. I thought it was cute, I was entertained. One of my biggest pet peeves is when people diss an artist's work because it's not EXACTLY THE SAME AS ALL THE OTHER SHIT THEY'VE DONE. Sorry for yelling. I wish more audiences would watch films and take them for what they are, without insisting on extracting some deeeeeep philosophical bullshit from it.