‘Booksmart’ turns page on teen comedy genre

Olivia Wilde offering may be the movie of its era

The insanely winning “Booksmart” boasts too many breakthroughs to count. There are the two leads, Kaitlyn Dever and Beanie Feldstein, both of whom we’ve seen before but not like this. There is the director, Olivia Wilde, whose debut behind the camera is remarkably assured. And then there is the teen comedy genre, itself, which “Booksmart” has blown wide open.

You can tell a lot by a movie’s first minutes. In “Booksmart,” you know that the smile on your face isn’t likely to leave from the first moment that Molly (Feldstein) is picked up by Amy (Dever) for their last day of high school. Without a beat but out of pure enthusiasm for each other, they awkwardly but confidently pop and lock their way into the street. The party that is “Booksmart” has already begun.

From “Porky’s” to “American Pie,” the high-school comedy has traditionally been ruled by ups and downs of male conquest.

Yet that’s been changing at least since “Clueless.” Recently, Kelly Fremon Craig’s “The Edge of Seventeen,” Marielle Heller’s “The Diary of a Teenage Girl” and Greta Gerwig’s “Lady Bird” have pushed movies about teens in enthralling new directions, delving deeper into parenthood, friendship and the pains of coming-of-age with indelible female protagonists who exist well outside of the genre’s prescribed archetypes.

“Booksmart” feels like a victory lap in

that evolution.

Having spent their high-school years studying and preparing to launch their ambitious lives, Molly, the class president, is headed to Yale and Amy to Columbia. With RBG and Michelle Obama photos on her wall, Molly plans to be on the Supreme Court.

But when they approach who they assume to be the deadbeats of their Crockett High School in Los Angeles ready to flaunt their sterling futures, it’s a rude awakening. They, too, are headed for Ivy league schools or, at worst, a primo job at Google.

“You guys don’t even care about school,” Molly protests. “No, we just don’t only care about school,” one replies.

With one last night to reverse course, the two friends embark on last/first hurrah, trying to cram a year’s worth of partying into one night rather than go through with their original plans for the evening: watching Ken Burns’ “The Dust Bowl.”

Not being pros at it, though, they spend much of the movie — penned by Susanna Fogel, Emily Halpern, Sarah Haskins and Katie Silberman — on an eventful odyssey just trying to find the popular-kids party and, hopefully, running into their long-concealed crushes: the popular vice-president Nick (Mason Gooding) for Molly; a smiley skater girl name Ryan (Victoria Ruesga) for Amy.

The plot line won’t startle anyone for its originality, but its vitality will. Wilde is especially good at sketching out the girls’ classmates.

It’s a diverse and colourful spectrum of characters, the sort of fashionable and hip kids you might see at LA’s Hollywood High. Among the many standouts: Skyler Gisondo, as a rich kid without friends; Nico Hiraga as another skater kid; and Molly Gordon, whose character’s reputation has earned her the nickname Triple A, as in “roadside assistance.”

It could be argued that by divesting itself of the kind of “Breakfast Club” stereotypes, “Booksmart” has sapped itself of the kind of conflict that exists in every high-school hallway. No one turns out to be so bad. It’s full of that graduation feeling where old grudges slip away. Rivals become friends, or even lovers.

But from that rude awakening scene onward, Wilde’s movie is about how none of the people around us are necessarily who we think they are. One after another, the movie disarms superficial assumptions.

Cliches get comically stripped away and real people step forward. It’s a blast.

Along the way, Wilde rides the night’s ebbs and flows to the thumping score of Dan the Automator, sometimes widening the view to the larger ensemble (also here are Jessica Williams and Jason Sudeikis), but always returning to the relationship between Molly and Amy. It’s a sweetly sincere bond they have, complete with their own code word.

In a time of need, either can invoke their hero, the young Pakistani activist Malala Yousafzai, to demand the other’s absolute faithfulness.

And Dever and Feldstein are just incredibly good company. Feldstein, whose brother Jonah Hill was part of another excellent teen comedy (“Superbad”), has the show-stopping performance but even better is the more deadpan Dever.

Just like their characters, they have big futures in store.

Every generation gets their own lastday-of-school romp to replay over and over. If “Booksmart” is the movie for this era, well, lucky kids. I call Malala. Go see “Booksmart.”

“Booksmart,” a United Artists release, is rated R by the Motion Picture Association of America for strong sexual content and language throughout, drug use and drinking, all involving teens. Running time: 105 minutes.

Three-and-a-half stars out of four.