Teen films chase cool; this one ambles after it and somehow catches a lift. It clearly longs for the zip of Fast Times at Ridgemount High, but the patter can be stiff and some of the cast look drafted in straight from a Dexys Midnight Runners video. The parents seem scarcely older than they kids, yet the whole thing keeps a breezy bounce that’s hard to dislike.
What keeps it afloat is Nicolas Cage, all gangly swagger and shy tell—a proto-Cage Rage performance that plays at being cool to hide the nerd beneath. He’s less LA rebel than awkward romantic, which makes his Romeo-from-across-town pairing with Deborah Foreman’s luminous Juliet land. Their chemistry bridges the postcode and class divide when the script can’t.
The soundtrack is a new-wave mixtape you’d actually keep. Some attitutes to consent haven’t aged well, and the writing can feel sixth-former sketchy. But the blush of a genuine teen romance cuts through, and Valley Girl wins on charm.