This film is relentlessly depressing, dour, and fatalistic. Just when you think things couldn't get worse, they of course do. So, what's the point? A slice of NJ reality? The hopelessness of ugly, awkward girls? What did I learn from this exercise? I can't fault the acting or other film elements, only the nascent decision to make this film in the first place.
Review of Welcome to the Dollhouse
