Ironically, I watched this film after not long having seen "Behind Enemy Lines". The contrast between the two Owen Wilson vehicles couldn't be greater.
Sumptuous settings around the most romantic city in the world makes it a treat even without the fantastic cast and dialogue. It superbly illustrates how the majority of us hanker for an idealised past that never truly existed. In this case, Wilson's character, Gil Pender, is a screenwriter desperate to write a novel.
While in Paris with his snobbish and very unlikeable fiancรฉe (an out-of-character Rachel McAdams), along with her insufferable parents and friends, he wanders off late at night, bumping into Mr and Mrs F Scott Fitzgerald, Earnest Hemingway, Salvador Dali, Gertrude Stein and many other of his literary heroes. He also falls for with Dali's muse Adriana who, like him, is in love with the past.
The films deals really well with the rose-tinted view we seem to have of history. It also deals with human interactions, love, betrayal and class like only Woody Allen can. I particularly enjoyed the brief scene where a private investigator finds himself going even further back in history while trying to track Gil down.
Well worth your time with great performances all round.