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I enjoy Woody Allen films, as a whole, and rented this one thinking it would be a nice treat. I was wrong. I found the film to be crude and humorless. When it got to the part where the Demi Moore character was thanking God for the blow job she was about to give Harry, I realized the movie had reached a dead-end.
So I turned it off.
Woody: raunchy is one thing; trash is another. You wasted your time on the latter here. I give this film a 1 because I can't give it less. Can't believe this came from the same mind that gave us Manhattan and Annie Hall, and Mighty Aphrodite, to name just three.
Everyone else: Save your money and see just about anything else.