“Woody Allen has at long last returned to Manhattan, misanthropy and neurosis. And also to that weird fixation in which younger women can’t help but find him irresistible. I might be in the minority, but I call it a comeback. Or maybe not. 
It’s stagey, half-baked and overly reliant on lazy caricatures and cheap zingers. It’s also really fucking funny.
” – Philadelphia Weekly, 06/24/2009