literally probably one of the worst films I have ever had the displeasure of sitting through.
they made Janis a shein grunge “yes-I-love-nirvana-but-the-only-song-I-know-is-smells-like-teen-spirit” kid instead of the 2000s goth kid she was MEANT TO BE. they really took “temu: shop like a billionaire” and ran with it because why did the plastics look like they bought all their clothes off of temu for £20 with coupons for Christ’s sake. damien just became the “slay honey period” gay stereotype. the out of nowhere, off key singing made my ear drums burst and burn into crisps. LITERALLY. they should seriously consider un releasing this trash movie and leave mean girls alone.