It almost works, then the deception is discovered, the almost-lovers turn into enemies, then reconcile. She's supposed to be a plain jane, though, even in her nonglamorous mode, no button ever was this cute. Meanwhile, the catty, melodramatic Taylor prances and schemes to keep her lock on the throne. Her prejudices could fill an auditorium, while her virtues couldn't be enumerated by her best friend - if she had a real one. Of course, he fits right in.
Misogynism is alive and well in senior high school.
The soundtrack from Police-man Stewart Copeland rocks. It's just too bad to see a film that is driven solely by Hollywood demographics. And using the beautiful teens to attract ticket-buying teens. Then to parade along images of drunkenness, drug use, profanity, and boorish and boring behavior is insulting. Search for local jobs.