Dunst tries desperately to capture Silverstone's magic from "Clueless" and fails miserably. Like nails on a chalkboard. The pace of the film flowed like wet cement. The writing was terrible, the "Dick" jokes predictable, the Nixon jokes done to DEATH before, and the story was SO incredibly boring that I almost walked out. However, since I had read some favorable reviews I stayed to see if a miracle happened at the end.
The only miracle was the rolling of the credits.
The only miracle was the rolling of the credits.