Code Unknown wrote:Fat Lady Singing wrote:I'm reminded of that scene in Hannah and Her Sisters, the Woody Allen movie... Woody's character is suicidal, and tries every path to wisdom, every religion. Eventually, he winds up in a theater showing a Marx Brothers movie and realizes, "you know, it's not *all* that bad" and finds his reason to live.
Reasons for living don't get much more pathetic than that, IMO.
cf. http://www.mr-agreeable.net/story.lasso?section=Reaper&id=56
Strip Woody Allen of his cleverness and education, and what do you get? Seinfeld. Meaning the comedian, not even the show (which is funny).
Or, worse: The increasingly zombified Woody Allen of the 30 years since Annie Hall and Manhattan.