That Noah Baumbach's Mistress America is set in New York City is not in and of itself remarkable; New York City is the setting of a number of films. What’s remarkable is that it's set in Brooke’s New York—the New York of fiction and exaggeration, of bizarre anecdotes and urban legend, of viral tweets and collective myth.
Preston Sturges’s stories are expert and clean constructions, turnt on drips of irony dribbled out far as they’ll go before they snap back into classical resolution of form: marriage and remarriage, sometimes three times over. But Sturges’s writing—a process that we might say touches story with style and translates the science of “motivation” into the language of desire—resides and thrives in the fugitive space of non-optimizable chaos.