When I first heard they were making the film I was excited, but I have a tendency to backlash (especially) when something becomes the new darling. It happened when Lea Rubin showed up at high school in 9th grade, it happened when everybody lost their shit over Juno, and it could happen now. This thing seriously looks scientifically designed to bond to hipsters and bloggers. Do the math... Spike Jonze + Arcade Fire + Nostalgia + Magic + Monsters + Divorced Moms + Snowballs + Scribble Font + Shouting Off a Cliff. Throw in a scene in which the Wild Things are pounding PBRs while complaining about their freelance graphic design jobs, and Los Feliz / Silverlake would be washed away by a tidal wave of ejaculate.
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