This 1972 Woody Allen movie, based on the bestselling book, has seven extended segments in it, most of them very funny. And one, this time, also is especially poignant: Watch and wait for Gene Wilder, as a man who falls in love with a sheep, and begins a slow descent into the gutter. Literally. Drinking Woolite. It’s a fabulous performance, mostly because Wilder plays it as seriously as he can, under the circumstances. I think it's a brilliant comedy sketch. But do ewe?