Just My Two Cents
This movie's preview gave me this oddly awkward sort of feeling: what is this? Who is this for?
It's clear to me that this is a quirky sort of coming-of-age story about some random kids in an early 70's Californian suburbia, okay... And the cute non-sequitur name "Licorice Pizza" conjures associations with the sorts of silly in-jokes you had with your teen-aged friends in high school, jokes that you've long since put away with other childish things...
There's nothing wrong with any of that, in fact it's kind of sweet... it's just that the preview's vibe felt like it was trying to spin the whole situation as terribly compelling when it was really just banal and pretentious. There seemed to be no reason for it to be in the 70s other than... its own sake. It somehow just doesn't feel like a story that even deserves to be told.
maybe I'm just getting old but does anyone else get that feeling? Like movies back in the day were somehow more connected to what the audience wanted, and to what the wider world was concerned with? Yeah movies are fantasy, they should be an escape, but it's only in the last five years or so that I've noticed this strange vibe from movies that they have nothing to do with anything except the filmmaker's ego, and "Licorice Pizza" is a good example of that.