The film is about Gil Pender (Owen Wilson), a Hollywood screenwriter attempting to finish his first novel. He, his fiancée Inez (Rachel McAdams) and her parents go to Paris on a vacation. During a midnight stroll he is somehow transported to the 1920's (an age he idolizes) and stumbles upon Hemingway, Picasso, Dali, and the likes. These characters help him on his novel and a model in particular makes him realize how empty his relationship is.
I always find it amusing to see comedic actors in more serious roles, and Owen Wilson is no exception. His character is hopelessly romantic, passionate and fun to watch. Just look at the awe and delight on his face when he bumps into all these artists. The other characters, like his fiancée, her parents and some jerk who's friends with Inez are sort of enjoyable too: they don't just take up space in between every one of Gil's time travelling thingies.
If you keep them both apart, they can have very good serious roles. Stiller, not so much, though.
Honestly, wouldn't you like to hang out with them?
I'm not very familiar with Woody Allen, but I definitely want to see more of his movies after this one. You might find it boring if you are not into this kind of films, but if you are familiar with the historical context and all the people the main character comes across, you just have to see it.
That nose... It's staring into my soul.
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