When I can be bothered, I'm going to post my thoughts (written the last time I saw it) on every film reviewed in this thread... as long as I've seen it, of course.
My thoughts on Heathers:
The American high school as a metaphor for society itself, as Christian Slater points out towards the end; a clever subversion of teen flick conventions, highly original and with a macabre humour reminiscent of Ealing's The Ladykillers. The end seems strangely tame.
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