Film

Pretty in Pink

Name: Pretty in Pink
Genre: Romance, Drama
Released: 1986
Cast: Molly Ringwald, Andrew McCarthy, Jon Cryer, Annie Potts, Harry Dean Stanton

Pretty in Pink is the moodier, more melancholic entry in the Hughes-verse of 80s teen cinema—less wisecracking, more ache. Ringwald plays vulnerability without cynicism, and the soundtrack (that title track, The Psychedelic Furs) does as much emotional lifting as the script. It's for anyone who's ever felt like the wrong kind of person to be loved out loud.

TMDb rating

6.7

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