Amazing. Maybe the quintessential movie about the teenage experience and angst in the internet era. Reality is a void; a meaningless existence. We go through our carefree childhood days without a second thought, and then before you know it, you're drowning. In a second, you've become jaded to the world around you, a world you seemingly have no control over. A world where earnestness and profiency make you a target. Where conformity is law, lest you step out of line…

I feel like there's such a push amongst moviegoers to "understand" a movie; that everything must make sense in a logical way, that you have to "get" a movie to enjoy it and that if you don't, that's a fault of the movie. This is a sentiment I wholly reject; I think cinema is so much more about what you got out of a cinematic experience, and how it affected you emotionally/personally. Maybe you can't explain it, but you can…