Brilliant but...
...way too off-kilter and post-modern to appeal to many people right now. Future cult-classic status is more-or-less guaranteed though. In some ways it reminded me of watching Rushmore way back in '98 (damn! that's almost 15 years ago!)...
I loved how this worked as a sharp satire on modern America's current tendency to pseudo-intellectualise everything, verbalise it via a mangled semantic hybrid of self-help speak and business lingo and then fire the results through a smug filter of infantile passive-aggressive relativism to create a cultural environment in which everyone's opinion is equally valid and, by extension, completely worthless at the same time.
It's also a slyly funny and often purposefully silly deconstruction of the teen/college drama kicking seven shades out of almost every movie college cliche in the book: all the male characters are either neanderthal frat boys, "playboy operator types", untrustworthy 'intellectual' euros or ineffectual token blacks; the relentless relationship switch-backs; suicides; on-the-nose and lightly worn literary nods...
And of course, Violet's right; if all you wanna do is make a lot of people happy you could do a lot worse than create an international dance craze...