I don't know what you want to call this. Dreamlike vanity porn, a fantasy of a danish guy or filthy, vain and disgusting. It's perfect for a superficial guy like me. I can't help it and i can't deny it, but i love every second of it.
Scott Pilgrim vs. the World (and Death Proof beforehand) will forever be tied to my first "serious" celebrity crush ... Mary Elizabeth Winstead. Therefore it is linked with "some" feelings and i will always look at it with nostalgia goggles. Thankfully this is a really good film and when i want to think back to the time before the worst time in my life ... i can do that.
It's really good fun