The entire sub-genre was basically worked over in Heathers’ wake, with movies like Mean Girls and Jawbreaker and television shows like Buffy the Vampire Slayer depicting high school as a virtual (sometimes literal) hellscape — jaded, cynical, bitter little pills.
The early part of Mean Girls is like a mixture of Heathers (1989) and Goodfellas (1990), complete with breezy, journalistic narration: The nonconforming outcast Janis Ian (Lizzy Caplan)—not the singer-songwriter but maybe a tribute to her—lays out the school's sundry cliques and draws a map of the segregated cafeteria.
Like Heathers with the edges filed down a bit...the kind of smooth, clever (and rare) entertainment that critics and audiences can all enjoy, guilt-free.
Sheâs hot, of course, so the Heathers â I mean, the Plastics (McAdams, Chabert, and Seyfried) â glom onto her.
The result is weirdly schizophrenic in tone; at times it seems like it wants to be a modern-day version of "Heathers" (which was written by Waterss brother, Daniel) and at other times, it seems content to be just another John Hughes knockoff.
I first heard Mean Girls described as Heathers without the killing.