Sidewalks of New York garners only 6+ ratings from IMDB. I thought it was a great movie, and if I were to rate it on that site, I’d add 8 or 9 stars. It’s in that ineffable class of film weaving relationships, adultery (which does seem to make some of the best dramatic dialogs), metafilmatic post-scene interviews, and some raunchy humor. The best thing to do with a movie like this, that many critics disown, is to compare it to other movies that I liked enough to remember. Here you go:
Oh, and in case you’re wondering why Nine Lives isn’t on that list, it’s because Sidewalks is better.