And although much rides on Jennifer's relationship with her BFF (Amanda Seyfried), the movie doesn't establish much of a bond there, so it's hard to feel like there's much at stake (pardon the pun) when it deteriorates, leading to their ultimate, "Carrie"-ish confrontation.
Think Mean Girls meets Carrie.
Best is probably the shower-room scene that extends Kusama’s running Brian De Palma homage with a fairly explicit reference to Carrie, complete with steamy nude girls.
Oscar-winning "Juno" screenwriter Diablo Cody does her slanguage-laden best to make "Jennifer's Body" -- about a high school hottie ( Megan Fox ) turned boy-chomping demon -- into a femme-tastic anti-"Carrie," but her glib teen-hip dialogue mostly feels like self-conscious splatter over a sorely lackluster scare flick.
Cody's screenplay comes off frequently as an affectionate homage to DePalma's Carrie (down to its third-act prom scene), while possessing the knowing, caustic wit of Williamson's Scream scripts.
As for the film, it tries to be equal parts snark and snarl — think "Mean Girls" meets "Carrie."