Film

Eighth Grade

Name: Eighth Grade
Genre: Comedy, Drama
Released: 2018
Cast: Elsie Fisher, Josh Hamilton, Emily Robinson, Jake Ryan, Daniel Zolghadri

Eighth Grade is a small, devastating, funny film about the particular hell of being thirteen in the selfie era. Elsie Fisher's Kayla makes YouTube videos nobody watches while drowning in cafeteria dread and pool-party terror. Bo Burnham directs with tenderness rather than cruelty. It's for anyone who remembers adolescence as embarrassing rather than nostalgic — a squirm-inducing, ultimately kind portrait of surviving your own reflection.

TMDb rating

7.1

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