But the biggest image change is happening with sweet wines.
It happened on "Sweet Georgia Bright," a clever post-bop number that Ms. Allen has performed with its composer, the multireedist Charles Lloyd.
Because every time it happened, the sweet, loving man we all cared for so much would come back with apologies, profuse, swearing up and down that he understood how bad what he had done was, and swearing never to do it again.
It is a real-life, pulled-from-the-headlines, celebrity-dysfunction, drunken-arrest, legal-mess, career-lowlight reel – that also happens to be a sweet, sweet duet with Dolly Parton: Took some things that messed up my thinkin' I was sure sinkin' When she came along.
Sister Crazy shows us with unflinching intensity what happens when a sweet family romance is never displaced.
Because of this, the bloom is back on the sloe gin fizz, a delicious drink that just happens to be sweet, frothy and purple.
But if the bear in the yard happens to look sweet and friendly, what Mr. Manley calls a "golden retriever type of grizzly," then people often ignore his guidance and assume it is safe to let the beast hang around.
He also happens to be sweet on Marcus's younger sister, Syd (Gabrielle Union), an undercover federal agent who is mixed up in their case, and whose abduction by the chief bad guy occasions the unauthorized invasion of Cuba at the end of the movie.
But what happens when that sweet romance turns sour?
After the laughter I'm out of my head, my generalized miasma of self-loathing abates, I'm in my body, in the moment and what happens next is sweet.
