You used to be able to depend on Woody Allen to make films that had at least a few clever bits, and some genuinely funny dialogue. Now though, it looks like the Depends are definitely on him. The baggy pants wardrobe choices aren't fooling anybody. If I want to see a leading man in diapers, I'll rent "Look who's Talking". Every movie from now on can only lessen the Allen legend. The one thing apparent from his recent films is that he has finally succeeded in surrounding himself with people that tell him only what they think he wants to hear. Any one who truly loved and cared for the man would save him this embarrassment by telling him the sad truth about his diminished skills. I wish he were my friend