Minnie desperately wants to be loved. But like 15-year-old girls the world over, she feels unlovable.
This leads her into the desperate acts that are the subject of The Diary of a Teenage Girl, a provocative first film from writer/director Marielle Heller. Based on Phoebe Gloeckner’s semi-autobiographical graphic novel, it forces us to watch as Minnie embarks on a creepy journey of self-discovery.
How creepy? Read on.
Living in San Francisco in the 1970s, Minnie (Bel Powley) confesses to the tape recorder that serves as her diary that she was an “ugly child” and hasn’t improved since then. Adding more baggage to her inferiority complex, she lives in the shadow of Charlotte (Kristen Wiig), a beautiful but distant single mom who has no trouble winning men’s admiration.
So when Charlotte’s boyfriend, Monroe (Alexander Skarsgard), shows an interest in Minnie, the girl eagerly coaxes him into a full-blown affair. Who knows, she asks herself, whether she’ll ever have another opportunity.