A young man and his friends embark upon the road trip of their lives to find the missing girl next door.
Director: Jake Schreier
Writers: John Green (author), Scott Neustadter (screenplay), 1 more credit »
Stars: Nat Wolff, Cara Delevingne, Austin Abrams | See full cast and crew.
Writers: John Green (author), Scott Neustadter (screenplay), 1 more credit »
Stars: Nat Wolff, Cara Delevingne, Austin Abrams | See full cast and crew.
Storyline
Adapted from the bestselling novel by author John Green, PAPER TOWNS is a  coming-of-age story centering on Quentin and his enigmatic neighbor  Margo, who loved mysteries so much she became one. After taking him on  an all-night adventure through their hometown, Margo suddenly disappears  - leaving behind cryptic clues for Quentin to decipher. The search  leads Quentin and his quick-witted friends on an exhilarating adventure  that is equal parts hilarious and moving. Ultimately, to track down  Margo, Quentin must find a deeper understanding of true friendship - and  true love.
Reviews
Maybe  I'm getting old. These over-serious, platitude-filled teen dramas used  to only mildly annoy me. Now, with Paper Towns, I feel myself getting  irrationally angry at its desperate plea to be this generation's The  Breakfast Club. From where is that resentment coming? Maybe it's that  I'm a 30-year-old married-father who's not meant to like this movie.  Maybe it's that I'm coming off the high of the teen drama Me and Earl  and the Dying Girl. Whatever it is, Paper Towns irritated much more than  it charmed. The premise has potential: nerd spends one magically  frivolous night with the enigmatic girl of his dreams, Margot, before  she inexplicably disappears. Instead of being unique, stylish, or  progressive, it becomes the lament of the rich-white-teen and the manic  pixie dream girl. Our "hero" is drawn to her magnetic mystery, but that  appeal never reaches the audience. At times, she represents an idea more  than a character, but mostly she's an unbearably selfish, manipulative  shrew, using her womanly wiles to get whatever she needs. When she's  off-screen, the interplay between the friends is watchable, but her  bothersome presence is never far away. Worst yet, in the end PT never  takes a stance on Margot, like the movie is trying to have its cake and  eat it too. Stylistically, the movie is forcefully quirky, annoyingly  cutesy, and boasts a soundtrack that's like someone pushed the "hipster"  button on a Casio Keyboard. We can only blame director Schreier, whose  previous film was the under-seen Robot and Frank. Just stay home and  watch that, a story about a machine with more humanity than anyone in  PT.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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