Fun stuff, brilliant battles with his girlfriend's seven evil exes, special effects best described as "rad" and more video game references than you can shake a joystick at; an all-around good time out at the movies, but... Michael Cera needs a voice coach. He is Scott Pilgrim and his adenoidal whinge should have gone away after the first five minutes. It could have gone away after the first minute. I was praying that one of the evil exes would mute him forever, or overdub his voice with Duke Nukem. That would have dried my tears.