I Declare War

It doesn't help that some of the acting is drama-school awful, a fault for which the directors should be held more liable than the cast.

Tweenie woodland warmongering is at the centre of this tonally haywire fantasy satire.

This Canadian feature cleverly mixes archetypes from war films and coming-of-age movies, defamiliarizing both genres in the process.

It remains enclosed within the forest and the limitless possibilities therein, never interrupting the gameplay with anything too real, so in the end, everyone can go home to play videogames, eat pizza, or watch Patton.