If nothing else, the change of scenery may have wrung an extra confession out of Woody: while his post-Hannah and Her Sisters output's been dedicated to drooling over luxurious apartments, Match Point is at least about wanting all that yummy yuppie luxury.
Match Point doesn't equal Allen's best films that work both intellectually and emotionally—Annie Hall, Manhattan, Hannah and Her Sisters, Crimes and Misdemeanors.
Mired in what many critics and viewers consider a permanent late-career slump, Woody Allen, the writer/director of close to 40 films over five decades, including "Annie Hall," "Manhattan," "Hannah and Her Sisters," "Crimes and Misdemeanors," returns to the multiplexes with his latest film, "Match Point," a social drama/erotic thriller/morality play that, contrary to optimistic hopes of a reinvigorated Allen returning to classic form, falls short of the profundity about human behavior, social class, fate, and chance that Allen apparently hoped to achieve.
"Match Point," which deserves to be ranked with Allen's " Annie Hall ," " Hannah and Her Sisters ," " Manhattan ," "Crimes and Misdemeanors" and " Everyone Says I Love You ," has a terrible fascination that lasts all the way through.
Sure, I can appreciate some of his classics like “Annie Hall,” and his more recent endeavors like “Match Point” are quite good.
By my estimation, Allen's last fairly good movie was 1995's Mighty Aphrodite, and his last undisputed masterpiece, 1986's Hannah and Her Sisters.