Writer-director Julia Jackman is an award-winner for her short films and now makes her feature debut at the London film festival with this teen romcom, based on an idea co-authored by Josh O’Connor – who shows up in an amusing cameo playing a masked graffiti artist and part-time body piercer with a sub-Banksy reverence for his own anonymous glamour. It’s sweet-natured and engagingly laid-back, if a bit televisual and reliant on that time-honoured staple that dates from Richard Curtis’s Love Actually: the end-of-term school show in which a romantic declaration becomes an unscripted part of the programme.
The year is 2006 and, come to think of it, this is the second LFF movie set in 2006, after Emerald Fennell’s Saltburn; perhaps it will come to be the annus mirabilis for an emerging generation of film-makers who want to draw on their own past, and also find a year that just precedes the complicating world of social media – which might otherwise dominate a story like this.
George (Joe Anders) is a shy, unhappy kid, about to flunk his GCSEs and with feuding parents: Jeffrey (Jack Davenport) and Julia (Alison Sudol). His only passion is music, fantasising about being interviewed by Sue Lawley on Desert Island Discs. But even here he is misunderstood by his pompous music teacher, Mr Zeppelin (Ray Panthaki), who gets testy when people ask if that’s spelt as in Led Zeppelin. Trying to be nice, his mum tells him that a career in music is perfectly possible, even without GCSEs – for people who have the right connections. That’s an insight that only plunges poor friendless and unconnected George further into gloom. But then the school is galvanised by its new student: supercool and handsome Max (Samuel Paul Small) who happens to be the son of a pop superstar in the news for just having got divorced.
