It was fun, but it wore it's themes way too flamboyant, I think. The premise of the movie and the incidental dialogue should convey the message just fine, it became somewhat redundant by having chef dude's dialogue consist entirely of monologues about the disrepair of the cooking industry. One or two on the nose quips like that would have been good flavor (harr harr harr) but in being so prominent, I think it took what COULD have been the most interesting part of the film, the post credits discussion about what it all means. Here, we have an interesting little metaphor that is bludgeoned to death by the author's certainty that people won't be able to connect the narrative beats with a larger critique of the restaurant business.
Again, my problem is with the youth.