Woody enjoys being a foreign filmmaker 

Hyperbole runs rampant in the entertainment industry, but it’s hardly effusive to call Woody Allen a living legend.

At 72, the Brooklyn-born director of “Annie Hall” and “Manhattan” has received 21 Oscar nominations during his four-plus decades behind the camera, taking home the statuette three times.

He has expanded his canon at the astonishing rate of one movie each year since 1992. In short, he has earned his place in the fraternity of the finest filmmakers of any era: among them, Federico Fellini, Martin Scorsese and the man Allen once described as “the great cinematic poet of morality,” Ingmar Bergman.

Just don’t expect him to act the part.

In person, Allen is intimidating only if you pause to consider his credentials. He rises to greet you with an impressively firm handshake. Ask him a question and he leans forward in his chair, listening intently before offering a thoughtful, candid response.

Asked by a fan to autograph the poster for his remarkable new romantic comedy,” Vicky Cristina Barcelona,” he signs in the margin, explaining that he’d prefer to leave the prime real estate for his stars.

Allen once expressed surprise at his first encounter with Bergman. He expected a dark, brooding genius, but the reality was far less daunting. “He was a regular guy,” Allen said later. “He commiserated with me about low box-office grosses and having to put up with studios.”

Allen is no different, especially when pressed to describe the current state of American cinema.

“For years now I’ve had a very dim view of it,” he says. “There was a time in the early ’60s when the American film industry had a little flare-up that was great, but before that the studios were grinding out 500 pictures a year. People point to a golden age of cinema, those few films by John Huston and Orson Welles, but they don’t realize there were thousands of movies back then that were pure junk.

“Now, the studios have realized that if they spend $100 million on a movie they can make $300 million, and that’s all that interests them. I understand that because it’s an industry to them. But I like to watch a movie every Saturday in my screening room, just for fun, and it’s very hard to find an American film worth watching.”

Allen has no plans to see “The Dark Knight,” observing only that he prefers movies made for adults. Yet he is no indie snob. He simply feels alienated by a studio system that devours its young and pressures veteran filmmakers to compromise their work.
Lately, Allen has preferred to film abroad — in England for “Match Point” and “Scoop,” and in Spain for “Vicky Cristina.”

He could secure funding from an American studio if he were so inclined, but at what cost?

European financiers are willing to bankroll his movies sight unseen, satisfied their money is in capable hands. (“I’m a pretty good bet,” Allen reasons.) At home, the studios attempt to impose their will on everything from rewrites to casting decisions. Allen wants no part of it.

His next film, “Whatever Works” — another romantic comedy featuring fellow Brooklyn native Larry David — was filmed mostly in Manhattan. Allen admits the location was chosen to facilitate a quick, close-to-home shoot in the event of a possible actors’ strike. But that doesn’t mean he’s back in a New York state of mind.

“My films have always done very well abroad, and people thought there was some kind of foreign appeal to them,” he says. “Now, through a strange set of circumstances, I find myself a foreign filmmaker.

“If it weren’t for the actors’ strike, I would have waited until the summer to make my next film in Europe. I like working there, I prefer working there. I like the sensibilities, and I love the freedom I’m afforded. I want to make movies in Rome and Paris. I don’t have to go back to New York.”

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