Sweet Holy Jesus, this movie had NO idea what the hell it was doing
I mean, it was occasionally funny, but I'll be honest- the complete outlandishness and idiocy caused me to laugh more than any actual jokes. The fact that this movie exists is a joke in and of itself.
The first half is a Diablo Cody-esque (or maybe parody, the film isn't quite sure of the difference) reference parade of loud, colorful, obnoxiously idiotic people. If Scream was metafiction, this is meta-metafiction, so far down the rabbit hole of self-awareness that it goes beyond any logical comprehension. Literally- it is impossible to comprehend this movie. I dare you to make logical, sensible conclusions from it or understand all of the plot points. You can't. I think that's part of the point, but it gets dangerously close to Epic Movie-level badness.
For example- once we get to the Fly reference (or more plot strand), where the high-school jock is literally half-fly because of the apparent weird alien activity around the town of Grizzly Lakes, the movie delves into a reality-breaking series of aliens, time travel, 90210 parodies, movies within movies within movies within movies, resurrecting people who have clearly died, Patrick Swayze and Steven Seagal look-alikes showing up to lend their fighting skills to teenagers, someone literally becoming pregnant with themselves, another person staying the same age for 19 years, and a bizarre sequence involving a bear turning into a robot and being abducted (once again) by aliens.
It's like if Scott Pilgrim, Jennifer's Body, Rubber, the liquor store scene from Superbad, Scream, and Donnie Darko all met together and had a huge orgy, and somehow begat one baby.
The problem is that the movie goes in so many different directions that it can't keep any focus, make any coherent point, be any kind of analogy, or create any relatable characters. It's also in this awkward spot of not really being a parody, but not really being a Tucker & Dale vs. Evil or Behind the Mask, i.e. a loving wink at horror movies, either. It seems more intent on being both a critique of hyperactive MTV-style pop culture, while also belonging in that same genre it cuts down. Not only does it want to have its cake and eat it, too, but it throws in a bagel, some donuts, and a giant plate of chocolate chip cookies while it's at it.
I can see this movie being a cult hit in the next few years, but man is this movie unbearable for at least 70 percent of its thankfully short runtime. My head nearly exploded. I pulled at my hair. I seriously PULLED AT MY GODDAMN HAIR. The plot synopsis literally only describes about 15 minutes of the film. The first hour and the last 15 minutes have virtually nothing to do with detention or a slasher movie villain.
I'm gonna go slam my face into a waffle griddle now.
I believe I'm a chicken.