Rifkin's Festival (2020)
I like it more than its predecessor, a thoroughly boring and completely clueless Rainy Day in New York, but less than the previous one, a thoroughly powerful Wonder Wheel. I like it for two simple reasons: it's funny and it's pretty. Shot in San Sebastian, this film immediately puts this city in northern Spain on my travel list (although it does suspiciously resemble my beloved St. Thomas).
But it's the jokes that are actually good and witty. Lately you can count on 2-3 great punches in an Allen release but Rifkin's Festival has at least half a dozen. I will give away just one, because it's too fabulous not to deserve its own highlight:
"What would you say to God if you met him?"
"God? After all he’s done, he should talk to my lawyer!”
“Who but a Jew would think of suing God?”
“Who but a Jew would have such a slam-dunk case?”
Instant classic.
One big frown goes to the mandatory Allen Avatar: this time it's Wallace Shawn, known to everyone as the hyper talkative Australian villain in Princess Bride. Shawn is a good actor but he is just too much like Allen to create the necessary dissonance, which is essential for enjoyment. Owen Wilson, Kenneth Brennah, Joacim Phoenix, and John Cusack work as Allen Avatars because normally they are nothing at all like Allen. Shawn is even of the same age group of Allen, so there is no audiovisual or cognitive paradox.
There is not much new about this movie. Yes, Shawn is a typical self-eating Jewish hypochondriac intellectual we saw a hundred times, and Gina Gershon is the same annoying cheating wife we saw a hundred times (and Rachel McAdams is simply untouchable in this role in Midnight in Paris). The way Shawn's Rivkin handles his life troubles is by inserting himself into European cinema classics: Citizen Kane, Bunuēl's Exterminating Angel, Begman's The Seventh Seal, and so on. To a real cinephile this must feel like Cinema 101, but I never took that particular college course and only recognized a handful of references. But the Seventh Seal moment is precious because it features none other than Christoph Waltz, which alone makes the scene spectacular and the film worth watching (although you can already see this segment on YouTube).
One new aspect, however, is how the young love interest of Rivkin, a Spanish doctor named Jo, shows absolutely no interest in him. The recurring theme in 90% of Allen's films is a romance between an old man and a young woman. This is the first time it's crystal clear that an old man has no chance in hell, even if the young woman's life is precipitously falling apart (the proverbial "even if you were the last man on earth"). Perhaps Allen is finally coming to grips with his age. That's not to say he doesn't have much to contribute.
Sure, this film will not bump any of Allen's classics from my top 10 (or even top 20) list. But, like I said, it's pretty and it's funny. Which is more than most recent Hollywood releases can say for themselves. 7/10