Review Palo Alto
A brief hiccup early in Palo Alto resonates throughout Gia Coppola’s debut film, at least for habitués of American teen-angst classics. High-school virgin April (a luminous Emma Roberts, daughter of Eric, niece of Julia) is babysitting for her ominously hunky soccer coach Mr. B (James Franco), watching TV with his young son. The Cars’ “Moving in Stereo” emanates from the speakers, heralding that primal scene of late-century premium cable: Phoebe Cates’s slo-mo breast-baring in Fast Times at Ridgemont High....