I finally got to see Napoleon Dynamite this weekend. Being a geek/need/dweeb/dork I figured I could relate to the struggles of a misunderstood teen. The movie was hilarious with it’s dry sense of humor. It was an odd movie, much like the Royal Tennenbaums.

Courtney put it best when a gaggle of teenagers in the theater had trouble controlling themselves, “When you come to see a movie about dorks, you’re bound to have dorks in the theater.” It made me feel old whining about the rackus noise of the kids. So instead I sat back and appreciated the fact that for 1:30 hrs I was 16 again.