"Imagination creates reality." -Richard Wagner
Today I needed an escape. I needed to abandon this world and spend a few hours in movie-land. Even though I was drawn to Midnight in Paris for the promise of a Woody Allen film set in my dear Paris, ultimately, I found the perfect film about escapism and anachronism---precisely what my soul desired after a sad week.
From the outset, I always adore Woody Allen films. I appreciate the way the crisp clean opening credits tell us the viewers that witty banter and relatable characters are on their way. And this time, following those trademark simple black and white credits, Allen allowed the real star of the movie to be seen. There she was, Paris, beautiful Paris, laid out before the screen in iconic shot after iconic shot. Montmartre. La tour Eiffel. Le Louvre. Les bateaux mouches. Les cafés. Sigh....cue, the accordion music, I knew from the first scenes, I would be in love with this movie.
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