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This article was published in the December 3, 2007, edition of The New York Observer.

Knocked up: Ellen Page and Michael Cera.
Fox Searchlight Pictures
Knocked up: Ellen Page and Michael Cera.

JUNO
Running Time 96 minutes
Written by Diablo Cody
Directed by Jason Reitman
Starring Ellen Page, Jennifer Garner, Jason Bateman and Allison Janney

Movie teens are not what they used to be in the days of Junior Miss. In the freakily amusing Juno, Jason (Thank You For Smoking) Reitman applies his groundbreaking irreverence to the tale of a fresh-faced, potty-mouthed young Lolita (talented Ellen Page, best remembered for catching and torturing a handsome pedophile played by Patrick Wilson in Hard Candy) whose touchy-feely experiments with rock, sex and designer drugs have turned her into a pregnant high-school statistic. The idiot who knocked her up (Michael Cera) eats out of the microwave and washes his soiled gym shorts in color-safe bleach. Recognizing poor husband material when she sees it, Juno heads for an abortion clinic, where she’s handed a free boysenberry-flavored condom with this cheerful advice: “My boyfriend uses them every time we have intercourse—they make his gunk smell like pie.” Like I said, teens have changed since the days of Peggy Ann Garner. Anyway, with the full approval of her parents (J.K. Simmons and Allison Janney), Juno decides to give the baby away to someone needy, “like a woman with ovary problems, or a couple of nice lesbos.” She decides on a pair of sexy, affluent yuppies (Jennifer Garner and Jason Bateman), but when the husband turns his testosterone on the pregnant teenager, the movie hangs a sharp left and Juno is forced to make decisions of her own that change everyone’s future. These are people of all ages who are way down at the bottom level of maturity, but the snappy, new wave dialogue and a sprightly cast that considers suburban insanity as normal as an addiction to nasal spray and one-calorie breath mints turns Juno into an incendiary comic spree. Think A Date With Judy on crystal meth.

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F (not verified) says:

(The clinic receptionist's line is actually less disgusting than you imply; in the vernacular, a man's bits = his "junk." If you replace that with "gunk," well then you're just being graphic.)

Jane Walker (not verified) says:

This review seems to miss the whole point of the film, somehow. I'm a sixty-four year old woman who certainly remembers the 'Date with Judy' era, but there nothing vaguely crystal meth about this movie, nor is the Michael Cera character anything resembling an idiot. And when did experimenting with sex one time turn sixteen-year-old girl into Lolita? Your references are bizarre. I could see not liking it, but did you really watch it?

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Anonymous (not verified) says:

Geez, ditto what the others said. I didn't care much for this movie, but did you really see it? It's "junk," not "gunk," and
Cera's character is not portrayed as an idiot at all. "New wave dialogue"?? Are you kiddin'?

Watcher (not verified) says:

This isn't a bad review, but the reviewer really didn't get the film. My sense is that he's overwriting; trying to draw on the essential coolness of this film but failing miserably.

In addition to the points made above, the review mischaracterizes what the husband does. He is in a marriage he doesn't want to be in, and freaks out - but he doesn't exactly make a "testosterone" driven pass at Juno.

I hate to be critical, but Observer, please think of getting a new film critic. This review is a shame for this newspaper.

Anonymous (not verified) says:

Wow. I just got home from watching this movie and got online to read reviews of it (mostly so I could re-live how much I enjoyed it) and this review is just out of left-field. I don't think the reviewer understood one second of what the movie was about -- and I mean even from a basic here's-what-happened plot standpoint. "Rock, sex, and designer drugs"? Yeah, that's exactly what was going on. Good grief.

Anonymous (not verified) says:

I mostly agree with the earlier comments. This review was way wide of the mark, with clear mistakes and mischaracterizations. Anyone relying on this review would be misled. In terms of simple competency (getting quotes correct, defining characters, understanding the plot) this review is a failure. On one point I disagree with an earlier comment -- this review was really, really bad.

Anonymous (not verified) says:

smart-aleky crap. Who does this movie apply to? I didn't care about any of them. The parents response to her-like plan, wow, like I got a more stern talking to when I was caught smoking. Absolute over rated dreck. I'm starting to think there's a conspiracy to tell the public that garbage like this, 40 year old Virgin, Knocked up and Super bad are good films.

Nellie Runge (not verified) says:

The idiot who knocked her up (Michael Cera) eats out of the microwave and washes his soiled gym shorts in color-safe bleach.

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