Vapid. Remove the soundtrack and there is nothing here. Dear little is revealed about any of the characters, to the point that it is difficult to formulate clear ideas about why any of them do what they do. So little is done to develop the characters in any significant way, that it is not even possible to determine who the protagonist is.
Beyond the surface level of “Patrick bad boy hot”, “Zendaya bad bitch mean” and “Art little bitch boy…