‘Brats’ Review: A Pretty Peeved Andrew McCarthy Revisits His Brat Pack Past

Tribeca 2024: Emilio Estevez, Ally Sheedy, Demi Moore, Rob Lowe, Jon Cryer and more wade into their ’80s fame

Andrew McCarthy
Andrew McCarthy

What are we to make of the fact that Andrew McCarthy’s first effort as a documentary filmmaker is a bitter excoriation of the Brat Pack tag that defined him — and is also ostentatiously named after it?

It would be just ducky to be able to report that “Brats” is the inside deep-dive we might wish it to be. But really, it’s a lightly-indulgent passion project that leaves us wanting so much more.

McCarthy begins by noting frankly that “we were who you wanted to hang with, who you envied, who you wanted to party with.” The “we,” of course, also refers to Molly Ringwald, Emilio Estevez, Judd Nelson, Ally Sheedy, Demi Moore and Rob Lowe, as well as Pack-adjacent stars like James Spader, Lea Thompson and Jon Cryer.

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    Yonnie

    I had the misfortune of working on the production staffs of three projects associated with McCarthy. Whatever his talents and whatever his accomplishments, he was a complete jerk – plan and simple. Whatever his excuses over the years struggling with the cost of fame or the strains of alcohol, his on-set behavior was nothing short of boorish, childish and unprofessional. Or as a DGA trainee running basecamp was asked how McCarthy was treating her replied: “You mean, Mr. Happy?”

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