S.F.W.

This movie spoke to me, since I was a HS senior with obviously poor taste, but once I became an adult, it stopped speaking to me. I think because of the meds my psychiatrist prescribed, but I can't be sure.

The terrorist plot, which the film tries to remind us is the least important port, is the most interesting thing here. The rest of it is like, "What if Heathers starred Puck from The Real World?"

so? ......so f*cking what

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Before its time by a decade and way too raw. Reality television at its worst coupled with the mass hysteria that follows a celebrity whose only claim to fame is being themselves. The plot path at the end is extremely satisfying to me for some reason. I would proudly wear a shirt featuring either of the main slogan initials, but I'd wear it smugly.

Whiney Gen-X satire... that ends up just being far too close to what it is trying to satirize.

One of my least favourite movies of all time.