Just came back from a screening.
I recognise this world. The sound track and TV clips; the nuttiness, yes; but the killer was the sparkling puberty and adolescence giving way to disappointment as soon as the teen years were over.
Not that I can claim to be any Rosemary Labelle; I just recognise her world.
Hugs!
[originally transmitted by e-mail February 1, 2005]