The film translates the often difficult realities of a specific kind of marginalized love into a story with broad appeal.
The film’s relatively static approach to narrative works in scenes where the material is funny or elevated by a certain performance.
Fun Size may not age as well as the Beasties’ music, but for waggish Halloween kicks, it’s pretty close to a sure shot.
The film stumbles in its transparent, half-hearted attempt at achieving teen-cult status.
Does anyone else agree with me that Lindsay Lohan is much easier on the eyes and ears than that “fugly skank” Hilary Duff?
The film is slim pickings compared to Heathers, but it makes mincemeat out of 13 Going on 30.