After first discovering it back in high school, I fell in love with Woody Allen’s Annie Hall. The classic rom-com about a man and woman falling in and out of love (with each other and New York) quickly became my go-to choice whenever I wanted to show off my love of cinema, but over time, the 1977 Best Picture winner and I took different paths – I found more movies and my old DVD copy discovered more dust on the shelf.
Recently, my wife and I decided to give Annie Hall another spin after what had been at least a decade since I last watched it start-to-finish. Though it was an incredible experience that reminded me why I fell in love with the movie, and Allen’s body of work, I must say it left me a little conflicted for a number of reasons...
