The writing is pedestrian at best, the characters are paper-thin, and director Allan Moyle (Pump Up the Volume) lets the music do the heavy lifting, over-scoring it to a point of comic overkill; even the slightest bit of action or emotion gets a new music cue.
Like Christian Slater's disaffected disc jockey in 1990's "Pump Up the Volume" (also directed by Allan Moyle ), Cochrane's record clerk is a smart, alienated individualist with an oblique sense of humor.
Yet although his cinematic beginnings predate those of John Hughes, Moyle's Pump Up the Volume and Empire Records are eclipsed by even the lesser entries in Hughes' teen canon, such as Sixteen Candles and the Hughes-produced Pretty in Pink .
Anyway, you might know Moyle for his latest directorial effort, "Empire Records", which is entertaining but a huge letdown from this earlier film.
Quebec born and raised director Allan Moyle shows very little of the intelligence and originality he put in his brilliant "Pump Up the Volume", but his latest is still rather dynamic and enjoyable.