
Driving their clapped out Beetle van, is head of the Hoover clan, Richard, a motivational speaker whose nine-step program nobody wants. Also along for the ride are Mom (memorably played by Toni Collette), her suicidal brother, Frank, teenage son and Nietszche-obssessive Dwayne, gangly, awkward daughter Olive - whose success in the regional heats of the strange, only-in-America pre-teen beauty pageant prompts the journey in the first place - and Grandpa, a potty-mouthed, heroin-snorting OAP with attitude played brilliantly by Alan Arkin.
Beautifully filmed and edited, Little Miss Sunshine is a wonderful piece of film-making, poignant and achingly sad without being cloying. It is also laugh out loud funny in places and deals sympathetically with its characters. The film is a journey in every sense - the road trip has always been something of a metaphor for American audiences from the early westerns through to films like Two Lane Blacktop in the 70s via the Beats - and I am not giving too much away to say that we're with the Hoovers right through to the end.
Little Miss Sunshine is a film that restores your faith in the intelligence of American film-making.
Mr Mudd
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