It’s really rare that you find a perfect movie — one that’s just perfectly written and directed. There’s a handful, though, and it’s a special thrill when you find one where you can honestly say “There is no way this could be done better.” I think Dr. Strangelove is one, Harold and Maude is close. I’m not sure necessarily sure if it definitely is (I’ve only seen it twice so far, so perhaps on the fiftieth viewing, I might think of something), but Save The Green Planet is definitely a contender.
A while ago, I saw a review [Warning: Quite A Lot Of Spoilers!] of it that intrigued me; I figured it’d either be great, or a cool idea done horribly. Luckily for me, about six months after reading it, the Seattle International Film Festival showed it — technically the last film of the Festival (If I recall, another film playing a couple hours earlier “Closed” the festival; Save The Green Planet! screened the midnight of the last night… unfortunately, after the award ballots were due). So, I bought tickets for me and two of my best friends, and we all went down to the theater that night, crossing our fingers that it wouldn’t turn out to be the latter type of film.