It’s weird that a mediocre ston er comedy somehow hit on a brilliant idea for a superhero comic that seemingly none have tried yet. Heroes come into their powers via so many routes -alien DNA, spider bite, radioactive waste; why couldn’t they just come from taking a bad drug? I suppose the Comics Code Authority would never allow that in a medium that is predominantly all-ages in output, but The Wrong Girls doesn’t have to worry about that. The directorial debut of screenwriter Dylan Meyer, it is the second effort this year after Pizza Movie to revive the stoner comedy -though while Pizza Movie took its stylistic cues from a modern kind of rapid-fire absurdist internet humour, The Wrong Girls is more in the traditional vein of something that Cheech and Chong might have made: a pair of stoners caught up in a ridiculous premise where their intoxication factors more into the humour than the trip itself. This approach means that more of the film is carried on the back of the personaliti...
“Now if it gets too real, you can always turn it off.” You don’t see a lot of movies about sex anymore, not really. The mainstream film industry has been generally pretty sexless for a while now, but even apart from depiction there’s just not much of an interest in discussing sex with a genuine curiosity as to its complexities. Granted it was never a regular occurrence, but through previous decades there was every once in a while an Eyes Wide Shut or Crash that would show up in the zeitgeist and strike up conversations. It increasingly feels like that may be something that is needed again. Jane Schoenbrun’s Teenage Sex and Death at Camp Miasma is as its title suggests a movie about sex and death -and it is very intentional that the two are linked. Whether Schoenbrun was driven to their choice of genre structure by these themes or if their compulsion to explore them came about as a byproduct of the kind of film they were already drawn to pursue, it is rather ideal that the slasher mov...