So, lets just get this out of the way: JUNO IS SO GOOD YOU NEED TO SEE IT RIGHT NOW. Like, this very second. get up from wherever you are, and just go and see it.
Now, here goes my empirically proven theory of WHY Juno is so good:
I went to see this movie alone on a Saturday at 10 am.
Because I felt like it. I figured, it’ll be just me and some middle aged couple that will then go Christmas shopping at Gallery Place followed by lunch at Clyde’s.
AND IT WAS PACKED. Packed to the gills.
Apparently a vast amount of people felt an undying urge to see “Juno” at 10 am on a Saturday.
I sat next to some dude in an oversized t-shirt eating buttered popcorn for breakfast and both he, me and everyone else in the room laughed, cried and possibly felt like hugging each other afterwards (and for the record, I only hug people who’s name I know)
Somehow, this movie transcended age, gender, breakfast preferences and levels of hungoverness to make us all into Juno believers.

The story is simple:
Juno is 16, adorably spunky and pregnant with her best friend Paulie Bleeker’s child (they’re in love, they just are afraid to admit to it). She has a great army veteran/HVAC repairman dad and a hilariously devoted stepmom, a stepsister called Liberty Bell, and a great best girlfriend Leah. They will all support her in whatever her spunky self decides to do which is to stay pregnant, give the baby away to a picture-perfect couple she finds in Pennysaver’s baby ads and then go to Gettysburg with Bleeker for Spring Break. Hilarity, tenderness, heartbreak and more quotables than any other movie this year ensue.
This movie relies on the good old fashioned things that make you love movies: a crackling script, an engaging cast and true blue emotions even if they are stated in dialogue no 16-year-old could come up with herself (but certainly wishes she could - kudos to Diablo Cody who penned this while on exotic dancing hiatus).
Only tentative problem with it is that the cracklingness of it is so crackling it may take you up to 10 minutes to get adjusted to the initially maddening tempo of it all.
Juno thinks and speaks like Seth Cohen on adderall and that may not be everyone’s cup-o-tea but it certainly is mine.

Some of the highlights of awesomeness in this movie include:
-Michael Cera is in it (in full on sweatband overload, orange-tic-tac addiction mode)
-Ellen Page is simultaneously as sharp as a tack (go see Hard Candy for some more of this amazing young actress)
-Michael Cera is in it (in full on panty stealing, desperately in love mode)
-Jennifer Garner manages to be NOT annoying but somehow heartbreaking
-Michael Cera is in it (in full on too short running pants, more deadpan than the definition of deadpan mode)
-Jason Bateman plays the kind of cool older “Peter Pan syndromed” dude that all of you will identify with even if you try to deny it
(You could even play a Kicking and Screaming type “game of cliches here: Working from home (ding!), Guitar Coveting (ding!), Still clinging onto that one “opening for Melvins” moment (ding!), hiding hard to find comic-books (neatly wrapped in protective plastic, of course!) in the basement (ding!), thinking Dario Argento is just not cool enough (and he is -ding!) and of course, whipping out the Sonic Youth’s cover of “Superstar” in the all important “bonding with the 16 year old carrying my adoptive child” moment - DING!!!!!!) and of course turns out to be less than baby ready.
-Michael Cera is in it (I will watch anything with Michael Cera at this point, preferably on repeat, all the while daydreaming I could be 7 or so years younger so that my love for him would come of as slightly less creepy)
and…..The SOUNDTRACK KICKS MAJOR, MAJOR ASS (put it right up there on the “Rushmore” pedestal please)
This movie is what “Little Miss Sunshine” was last year-the little movie that could (and will) promptly become the most buzzed about movie of 2007.
Lets all just be grateful it actually lives up to its hype.
Svet,
I respect your opinion, but I’m gonna have to rain on your Juno parade here, cause this movie was horrid. The whole movie felt like Diablo Cody flipped through a couple issues of Under the Radar and read Pitchfork for a week then decided to write a movie about how hip she felt. The dialog was absolutely painful. This whole Garden State trend of pandering to wannabe indie audiences with ten name drops a minutes is growing terribly wearing. The scenes with Ellen Page and Justin Bateman felt so awfully forced. Their characters were contrived as well as their oh so relevant taste in music.
Actually, nearly every time Ellen Page opened her mouth, I wanted to die. No one talks like that. Not a 16-year-old at least, though perhaps a white, upper-class rebellious 20-something stripping on the weekends to ‘escape her coddled past’ attempting to recreate a childhood she never had might.
What’s worse, Diablo isn’t hip. The manufactured kitsch in this movie is vomit inducing. From a hamburger phone to an unhealthy fascination with tic-tacs and sunny d, it’s just a fucking rouse to get urban outfitter shopping fucks to buy into this nonsense.
Also, it’s funny that you enjoyed Michael Cera so much, cause he’s hardly in the film. His character is great, so are most of supporting characters. Why? Cause they don’t fucking talk. There were great actors and actresses in this movie, but a script from hell turned a good idea into a pandering shitfest.
-Ed
December 18, 2007 at 10:52 amI didn’t read your review or ed’s because I’m going to see it anyway and I’m afraid of being INFLUENCED, but I always go see movies alone in the morning it is the best. Popcorn is a perfectly nutritious breakfast and sometimes people randomly hug you.
December 18, 2007 at 11:30 ami’m definitely going to check this movie out. if for nothing else, the cast (and this review, of course). and if you love michael cera, i am sure you were an arrested development fan, yes?
fyi - Ed did not like this movie.
December 18, 2007 at 11:43 amDear Ed:
We just want to watch Michael Cera act adorably awkward for the whole 5 minutes he’s in the movie. Honest.
Also, you seem like an angry young person who could use an orange tic-tac or three.
Ed sucks.
December 18, 2007 at 7:10 pmi love you all but not quite as much as I love this movie.
December 18, 2007 at 10:58 pmI saw this yesterday and enjoyed every minute of it. Don’t wanna start a “flame war” or anything but I respectfully disagree with Ed on every single aspect of his review. I thought the script was crisp. I thought all the characters were well-drawn especially Juno’s dad and stepmom: their reaction to Juno’s announcement was perfect, in any other movie the parents would get all mad and disown the kid but their reaction spoke to the fact that they actually KNOW Juno. Know her enough to realize that she’s a kid who’s fairly smart but still a kid and therefore capable of doing stupid things. I also loved the stepmom’s reaction to the Ultrasound tech’s condescending comment. The beats of that scene alone (going from tender to tense and ending in cool) is indicative of most of the best scenes in that movie. It’s a perfect example of a screenwriter taking a scene to its typical climax and then digging a bit deeper to give it more humanity.
I thought the scenes between Juno and Teen Wolf Too were perfect. I thought that whole subplot — Juno’s relationship with the adoptive parents — was a welcome surprise. It’s something that very easily could’ve been glossed over but the sript gives it the exact amount of attention it deserves. So much so that it quietly (or maybe not so quietly) becomes the core of the movie.
I also like that while the movie is drenched in rather obvious “hipness” at its core it is not afraid to be sentimental.
There’s so much more I want to say but won’t for fear of giving away too much more about the plot. However, I did want to react to something Ed said about 16 year olds not talking like Juno: for the most part you’re right however A) the movie makes it pretty obvious that Juno’s “not like everyone else” and B) while watching the film I couldn’t help but note how much Juno reminded me of two young ladies that I work with who are respectively nine and eleven years younger than I am and only a few years older than Juno who I could totally see BEING Juno in high school.
(I also like how they reveal the origin of Juno’s name. It’s nothing really profound about it but I dig how what feels like a moment played for laughs in the first half of the movie — and in the film’s trailer — gets fleshed out later on. In a way it’s kind of a microcosm of the movie itself.)
December 19, 2007 at 6:05 amEDWARD is right on the money and could/would/should be a professional critic. it’s too bad that ED didn’t resign to the fact that the dialog was meant to be OVERDONE. who cares if shit be accurate? consistency over accuracy, i always say. i admit that i swallowed vomit through the first few scenes because of how intensely post-genY shit was, but once i got my head out of my ascot, i realized that the the dialog wasn’t about impressing hipsters (whom shop at urban and read pitchfork ((like we ALL do (((three cheers for the chormatics making the top 20 in pitchfork’s year end thing))))) and i was able to enjoy it cos frankly, shit was funny. my favorite part was when crazy mothermom was talking to the baby/fetus/biological conception at the mall via naturalmom’s tummy. i LMAO! but no one else was laughing ‘cos it was a tender moment or something. you know how that is…shit’s rexa more funny when you shouldn’t be laughing. i laughed all the way through the next scene and hid my face on my way out.
i’m 27
i love the cardigans
i’m a boy
i’m straight
i like girls with dark brown hair, fair skin, bit tits, and an affinity for french pop
i’m obviously drunk
queens of the stone age came into my bar tonight and that singer dude who looks like craig kilborn danced to whitney houston with a fair amount of irony.
deuce out
425*772*8247
“The whole movie felt like Diablo Cody flipped through a couple issues of Under the Radar and read Pitchfork for a week then decided to write a movie about how hip she felt. The dialog was absolutely painful. This whole Garden State trend of pandering to wannabe indie audiences with ten name drops a minutes is growing terribly wearing.”
That pretty much sums up my review after just seeing the trailer. Great. Unfortunately if I want a BJ I -have- to go see it this weekend.
December 19, 2007 at 9:26 amima chime in…’saw juno last night & left the theater paranoid that everyone was staring at me and doing double takes like i was pregs, i even looked down at my stomach to check. so maybe I just look a bit like this Ellen Page, as someone said, “hey you look like Juno,” but I’d hope more in the Xmen kitty hawk kinda way, cause im not preg. but yea, all around, I thought the movie was great because I laughed and I cried, though, I always do, even during some trailers…i.e. Under the Same Moon. one complaint would be that juno’s dad and liberty bell’s mom’s reaction was obviously a bit unrealistic, even with a 22 of saporro in my cupholder.
December 19, 2007 at 11:44 ami totally did cry during the “under the same moon” preview as well. i think I’m getting old. I get emotional too easy.
This preview also killed me:
http://www.brightestyoungthings.com/movies/youngheart/
In other news, I really don’t read pitchfork (aside from on Sundays) or Fader and while I enjoyed Garden state I did NOT think it was our generation’s Graduate, and in general, whiny 20+ year olds make me wanna hurl.
However, spunky, pregnant, dead pan 16 year olds make me laugh, apparently.
A lot.
And I do say “I am not ready to talk about this in my fragile state” all the time. Even when I am not pregnant.
So there.
I also really like the Cardigans. A lot.
December 20, 2007 at 12:02 ami loved svetlana’s review, which i read after falling madly and deeply (and perhaps fleetingly) in love with the movie itself.
i also greatly enjoyed ed’s review, though i have very little idea of what he’s on about. everyone can react to the assertions therein (how do i feel about urban outfitters? garden state? pitchfork? under the radar? who cares and what does this have to do with the movie again?) while acknowledging the genius of eduardo’s pithy commentary on ed’s review.
i had no idea who diablo cody is, and, now having read her wiki entry, i can’t say i care. the source of my entertainment is less important than the amount of happy it delivers, and juno delivers it by the pallet-load. also, i’m confused, and maybe i was seeing things, but isn’t michael cera one of the main characters in the film? did someone actually time how long he was on screen? i felt like he was in a lot of it.
anyway.
poor michael. is there anything he *won’t* do for a hummer? i feel for you, man, but there are worse ways to spend 90 minutes while waiting for someone to get out their pole-polish. don’t judge a film by its trailer (though i have yet to see the trailer) - order up a fosters and relax, guy.
December 20, 2007 at 1:40 pmalso for the record here is the soundtrack list:
01. “All I Want Is You” Barry Louis Polisar
02. “Rollercoaster” Juno Film Version - Kimya Dawson
03. “A Well Respected Man” The Kinks
04. “Dearest” Buddy Holly
05. “Up The Spout” Mateo Messina
06. “Tire Swing” Kimya Dawson
07. “Piazza, New York Catcher” Belle & Sebastian
08. “Loose Lips” Kimya Dawson
09. “Superstar” Sonic Youth
10. “Sleep” Instrumental - Kimya Dawson
11. “Expectations” Belle & Sebastian
12. “All The Young Dudes” Mott The Hoople
13. “So Nice So Smart” Kimya Dawson
14. “Sea of Love” Cat Power
15. “Tree Hugger” Kimya Dawson and Antsy Pants
16. “I’m Sticking With You” Velvet Underground
17. “Anyone Else but You” The Moldy Peaches
18. “Vampire” Antsy Pants
19. “Anyone Else But You” Ellen Page and Michael Cera


You got my name wrong.
December 18, 2007 at 10:22 am