REVIEW: YOUTH IN REVOLT
01.14.10Youth in Revolt isn’t a movie about which I can say, “Go see it! You’ll love it!” Because, based on word of mouth and a lot of other reviews I’ve read, there’s a good chance you won’t. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because it’s a “small” movie. It’s not hugely ambitious, but it seeks only to be charming and entertaining, and it succeeds.
What I can tell you is that I loved it. I went in expecting a high-concept laffer (that’s Variety slanguage for a straightforward comedy with an easily-explained premise) about awkward Michael Cera using his vulgar alter ego, Francois Dillinger to get laid. Game, set, snatch. Instead I got this sort of extended, absurdist riff. It was a pleasant surprise — quirky in the original sense of the word, when it still meant charming and strange, and not obnoxiously twee. It manages to be offbeat in a way that’s intelligent without feeling smug, and honest without being cringe-inducingly earnest, like so many indie films and your fruity love letters.


