sometimes I wish Zach Braff had never made Garden State. I mean, I liked it at the time, but I was young and foolish, so what did I know. The main problem with it is that it jumpstarted the whole cute indie movie movement about young people having problems which they could overcome in 90mins. You've seen them 1, you've seen them all. This one's not that different, but thankfully Boden and Fleck imbue it with enough soulfulness that it doesn't just feel like a rehash. And comedy god Zach Galifianikis is a revelation as a depressed man trying to teach young Keir Gilchrist the ropes of life.**1/2
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