Though many have tried, no filmmaker over the last two decades has ever been able to capture the generation-defining spark that turned John Hughes into a legend throughout the 1980s. From Ferris Bueller’s Day Off to Pretty in Pink and the immortal The Breakfast Club, Hughes had a knack for making films that tapped into the core of the adolescent spirit. Besides those timeless classics, I’ve never come across a film that’s been able to bring back to life the memories of my youth, until now. The Perks of Being a Wallflower, writer-director Stephen Chbosky’s adaptation of his own popular novel, is a film bursting with an emotional honesty that’s a time machine for the heart and that would certainly make Hughes proud if he were alive to see it.
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