Review: ‘Giant Little Ones’ wonders what it’s like to love without labels (Includes first-hand account)
Being a teenager is probably one of the most complex phases of a person’s life. While it lacks much of the responsibility of being an adult, it feels like everything occurs under a microscope so it’s magnified and all-encompassing. The slightest misstep can make you a social pariah, while a seemingly trivial act can make you a god. There are some rules so it’s not all completely arbitrary, but they change with the tides so no one and nothing are ever truly safe — someone can be atop a high school’s mountain one minute and mangled at its base the next. Giant Little Ones captures all these intricacies in just a few weeks of an adolescent’s life.

