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Dreamy, Beautiful but Meandering, Boys Go to Jupiter Is a Unique Curio

Dreamy, Beautiful but Meandering, Boys Go to Jupiter Is a Unique Curio
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The first thing one can immediately say for Boys Go to Jupiter, the new avant-garde animated feature from 3D artist and animator Julian Glander, is that you’re distinctly unlikely to have seen anything quite like it before, unless you’re already familiar with other instances of Glander’s work. The multi-hyphenate has directed short film projects for Adult Swim, Disney, Cartoon Network and HBO Max, but Boys Go to Jupiter is a distinctly more ambitious feature debut, one in which you can feel the outreach of a young artist calling in all of their accumulated favors, roping in every like-minded creative he’s encountered in the space of a burgeoning career to make something that is special to him. The film is packed with notable comedic, filmic and musical individuals, but it’s Glander’s ethereally quirky visual stylings that are sure to first draw immediate attention. Handsomely odd and yet evocative of universal adolescent experiences, Boys Go to Jupiter trades in familiar coming-of-age sentiment, but looks like no other film you’ve ever seen in doing it.

This is thanks to the film’s unique 3D animation, which is rendered in a bubbly, plasticky-but-textured style that evokes the claymation of the likes of Aardman Animations, while allowing additional possibilities as Glander stages his various pastel-colored absurdist tableaus. The signature look often comes down to perspective: Although we see the characters of Boys Go to Jupiter from a wide variety of angles, the film frequently returns to an overhead isometric viewpoint, making us feel like we’re perched in a tree watching a gaggle of teens who are unaware they’re being observed. It can’t help but evoke videogame aesthetics, like a surreal slacker version of Fallout or Disco Elysium.

It also communicates the odd, surrealist and yet recognizably satirical world that Glander has cooked up, set in an alternate version of Florida, in a town dominated by a high-tech orange juice-producing mega company. It’s against that backdrop that we meet our protagonist Billy 5000 (Jack Corbett), an earnest young slacker who has decided to reform himself as a proponent of hustle culture in the gig economy. Blessed with a savant-like natural gift for calculation and observation, his quest is to scam the fast food delivery service he works for, “Grubster,” via a currency exchange rate bug, in order to earn the $5,000 he’s decided he needs in order to show that he can afford his own place and become an independent, money-having adult individual. Along the way, he meets an alluring young free-spirited woman named “Rosario Dolphin,” aka Rozebud (Miya Folick), a mysterious underground creature he adopts and names Donut, and Rozebud’s mother Dr. Dolphin, the head of the juice conglomerate who is desperate to acquire the creature for herself.

This all makes Boys Go to Jupiter sound like a more conventional narrative than it really is, however–some distant cousin of the “kid makes a magical friend that the authority figures are hunting” genre, à la E.T., although somehow I get the sense that Glander would probably possess a bad movie lover’s fascination with Mac and Me instead. In truth, his film is a much more loose assembly, one that brushes up against those tropes but then allows them to simply flow on by without much commentary or interest. It’s less interested in “plotty” elements such as the creature’s hijinks or establishing a genuine antagonist, and more enraptured by the the ennui and longing of the teenage experience, capturing a moment in which “childish things” are being set aside by a character who has been forced to become a hustler out of necessity. Billy 5000 is deeper than he might appear, having secretly dropped out of high school in order to pursue his money-making goals. His deadbeat mother at one point orders pizza and has him deliver it, telling her unseen boyfriend that it was “just a delivery boy” at the door, seemingly not recognizing (or caring to acknowledge) her own son. Billy’s pain is palpable, and his drive toward “maturity” as he sees it is understandable, and we watch as it pushes him away from his friends, drifting toward his idea of self-sufficiency, a place where he likely reasons that people like his mother will no longer have any power over him.

These teenaged musings are punctuated by dreamy, psychedelic musical numbers, much akin to music videos, and it’s no surprise to learn that Glander composed them as well–like the film, they all thrum on the same delicately dreamy, wistful, often beautiful but languid wavelength. These weird ditties push Boys Go to Jupiter further out into uncharted surrealist waters, bouncing around from capturing the expected teen drama, to a number about the many ways to eat eggs, to a series of fast food reviews being sung in another language by the gelatinous underground creatures who are somehow both central and superfluous to the film’s plot. Laughs here are sporadic but genuine–you never quite know if the film is about to meander more, strike a tender chord, or deliver a killer punchline. Regardless, there are lines that will stick in my mind, like one teen dirtbag character remarking to another that his parking lot actions will be without consequence, because “God doesn’t watch gas stations.” The idea of such a blind spot in the Lord’s purview is an amusing one.

Glander’s visual aesthetic is undoubtedly the film’s calling card, but Boys Go to Jupiter will attract just as much attention for the frankly incredible depth of its supporting cast of prominent indie/internet comedians, musicians and film personalities–although good luck identifying all of them in the course of watching. It reads as a who’s-who of figures who have been featured in prior Paste features, interviews and essays, from director Eva Victor of recent Sundance standout Sorry, Baby, to singer-songwriter Miya Folick, to a veritable menagerie of alt-comedians on the foreground of their craft, including the likes of Julio Torres, Sarah Sherman, Chris Fleming and Joe Pera. The combined effect is like some kind of all-star deadpan comedy revue, couched within what could easily have been a conventional, live action coming of age story with only a few stylistic tweaks.

If anything, though, what Boys Go to Jupiter could use at times is a little bit more focus–there are moments when its most feverish diversions may score some wry smiles, but simultaneously take us farther away from the heart of its characters. The entire creature subplot, though a source of laughs, threatens to detract from the emotional grounding of Billy 5000’s journey, perhaps because the character barely interacts with the creature he names “Donut” in any significant way–the maybe alien (?) is just one more small detail among the film’s many inspired bits of lunacy. I would have been perfectly happy to simply spend more time in Billy’s orbit, between his determination to thrive in the demanding hustle, his deepening relationship with Rozebud, and his fraying ties to friends and family as he questions what he wants from life, and what value he provides to the world. With this said, that we can emotionally invest ourselves in a character who looks like he crawled out of a Playmobil box speaks to the neat trick that Glander has executed, investing Billy with a distinctly human soul. Boys Go to Jupiter is a strange trip, but its protagonist is worthy of introspection, regardless of how much time he spends in parking lots and gas stations. God may turn a blind eye, but we should drink in a uniquely quirky feature.

Director: Julian Glander
Writer: Julian Glander
Stars: Jack Corbett, Janeane Garofalo, Tavi Gevinson, Elsie Fisher, Grace Kuhlenschmidt, Julio Torres, Joe Pera, Miya Folick, Chris Fleming, Sarah Sherman, Cole Escola, Eva Victor, Max Wittert
Release date: Aug. 8, 2025


Jim Vorel is Paste’s Movies editor and resident genre geek. You can follow him on Twitter or on Bluesky for more film writing.

 
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