Mavis Gary, author of a once-popular series of young adult novels, is 37 years old. What that probably means, even though Jason Reitman’s new film doesn’t address it explicitly, is that she’s just a year shy of her 20th high school reunion. With that in mind, many of the events of Young Adult feel like a last ditch attempt to prepare for going back home and facing friends with impending middle age suddenly feeling uncomfortably and uncontrollably close. The years that seemed like eons to accomplish her ambitions vanished, and, in the grips of alcoholism, arrested development, and cold sweat panic, Mavis (Charlize Theron) decides the best course of action is to retreat from the big city for a little while and head back to the her small town roots. Oh, and while she’s there, to steal her high school sweetheart away from his wife and infant daughter. If she could pull it off, she’d sure make a splash at that hypothetical reunion next year.

Are you one of the many who have been laid off, fired, sacked, or otherwise sent to an unemployment office in the past year? You’ve probably had more than one revenge fantasy about whomever it was that delivered the news to you. In Up in the Air, writer/director Jason Reitman paints a target on George Clooney’s back and challenges his audience to identify with a guy who delivers this kind of bad news for…

It must be hard out there for a Washington film critic. You’ve got big-city cinema dreams, but you’re stuck in a town where politics is usually the order of the day. The number of people who turn to you as the last word in quality filmmaking is probably frustratingly small considering the size of the media market you’re working in. So what are our humble D.C. area film critics to do? Well, as we’ve noted…