The stories of various characters in Rome, including a young architect and his older correspondent, a music producer and and opera singer played by Benigni.
It feels as if Allen made up this film as he went along, trusting to fate or depending on cliche to guide him. The pacing is awful, the jokes sink. Allen himself is irritating, as is Benigni and one leaves the film grateful for the end.
The film fails to celebrate Rome, or even American presumptions about it, as Allen's previous Parisian film managed to do.