Yeah, I enjoyed Match Point at the time, but it feels pretty melodramatic and overripe compared to this now.
I don't know if the reason I love this so much - my favourite Woody Allen, easily - might have something to do with how strongly I agree with each and every one of the philosophical points made: the coldness of the universe, the inexistence of a real moral law, how it is humanity's instinct of love that manages to make existence bearable. Also, as an atheist raised by same, I always find it fascinating to see artists who had religious feeling instilled in them by their upbringing deal with this....like Allen I'm sure has no personal belief in religion whatsoever, but...it's still there. It reminds me a bit of the scenes where Marjane is talking to God in Persepolis (and the Marx scenes prove that it's not only religious people that end up in such situations.)
The Alan Alda character is such a cartoon, both how he's written in the script and Alda's performance, but through some strange miracle they pull it off. You never doubt that guys like these exist.
And speaking of which, whenever they get to the scenes where Martin S. Bergman's talking, I never for one instance doubt that this is an actual published philosopher discussing his work. Just total immersion within my suspension of disbelief, it's pretty rare that that happens to me.