Or perhaps not.
On exiting a Wednesday night screening of Project X, I was surprised to encounter an esteemed cultural critic of my acquaintance, someone I never expected to be taking in the film. (And come to think of it, I never DID find out why he was there.) "Isn't it funny," I said, "how invariably horribly politically retrograde these ostensibly radically outrageous teen films tend to be?" "Indeed," he responded, smiling wryly and adding, "I have to say, as a homosexual, I was a little nervous."
The rampant hostility displayed by Project X is enough to make pretty much all humans nervous. And of course the one "demo" the movie isn't overtly hostile to, straight white male teens, it merely lies to. My review for MSN Movies is here.