In this crass in-your-face sex comedy, the thing that really makes it stand out to me (aside from the humor of course), is the subtext to everything we're watching. The problem with most movies like this is they have a-hole lead characters and they drift from gag to gag until a slapped on ending with fake sincerity in which the jerks we've been watching the entire film turn out to be great guys all along. However, with Superbad, I'm rooting for all of these characters from beginning to the end when we see schlubby Jonah Hill somehow land Emma Stone, I'm rolling with it.