thebackseatdirector
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Joined: 9/3/2012 From: London, UK
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Some films take their time to get there and some films never even make it, but Project X hits you right in the likeability testicles from the word go. And so I was won. I bought in, I paid up and I went along for the ride. I wonder if everyone else in the audience were thinking “yeah, yeah, I’ve been to some parties in my time”, as the film began. Indeed up until a certain point, I was still thinking “these boys are just partying like it’s 1999”. And then there was the midget in the oven. And at that point, I took my hat off and allowed them to boast of the “most epic party”. Thomas, the nerdy birthday boy, who’s constantly on edge, understandably, as his parents’ house gets wrecked, still manages to dip in and out of pride and awe. Which feels quite genuine, because is there really a former 17 year old nerd amongst us who wouldn’t have loved the whole school chanting our name; whilst at the same time having half of the girls topless in our pool just waiting for us to come over with a bottle of tequila and do body shots. That didn’t happen in Milton Keynes, for sure. And as all good coming-of-age stories do, Project X makes you really will for them all to get, well, laid. Lots. Ultimately it doesn’t do much more than Ferris Bueller did, back when I was small and in denim school sport shorts. And as Ferris did all those years ago, the set up of the Dad’s car getting trashed is so obvious that for it to be held back until almost the very end, feels a little lazy on the writing side. Regardless, it’s hilarious, and made me want to go out and party all night. I didn’t, however. Instead I came home for a lemon and ginger tea and played on the Xbox. Partying like it’s actually 2012.
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