If not a Manhattan-phile, avoid this. The cast sounded intriguing. The plot sounded cringe. Cringe won. It turns out Gomez cannot act at all, and Martin panders to whatever cringey wokeism he thinks will keep him semi-relevant. The result = CRINGE! I lived in Manhattan. This is a bow to Manhattan by Martin. Having lived there, that ends up being the only temporarily watchable aspect. But, having lived in Manhattan, I can never understand why anybody wants to watch stories about NYers. Just miserable. If Woody Allen made his worst effort ever (and he made some bad ones), he'd put out something like this.