Not since Heathers has a such a quirky, funny, wholly original, yet horrifyingly relatable tragicomic romance summed up the experience of many contemporary teens.
Spontaneous is reminiscent of Heathers, particularly when it comes to the trenchant mirth and social satire carefully embedded into the script.
Duffield’s writing shines when matched with Langford’s whimsical glow, and together they have created a bloodier Heathers for the modern age.
If you asked me to name the three best dark cult teen classics of the last 30+ years, I’d start with “Heathers” (1988), then go with “Donnie Darko” (2001) — and I can’t think of a more worthy contender to complete the list than “Spontaneous,” a diamond-sharp gem that plays like a 21st century take on a John Hughes high school romance butting heads with Brian De Palma’s “Carrie.”
Spontaneous starts off as the best teen-centered dark comedy since Heathers , then evolves into something unexpectedly profound.
She’s channeling her inner Heathers meets Beetlejuice era Winona Ryder, no easy task if you ask me.