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John Cusack’s everyman face and attitude has defined my generation’s memories. So is there anybody out there a little concerned about our boy these days?

Cusack has not only turned pasty, chubby, and hunched over like an old man – and, of course, the guy ain’t young anymore – but he has also shown a preference for sappy, schlumpy roles in marginally tired and manipulative films. He’s starting to turn into the next Richard Dreyfuss … one day the guy was doing Jaws and Close Encounters of the Third Kind, and then BLAM – he’s doing Mr. Holland’s Opus. Cusack had a similar (but financially less successful) streak of films, like Better Off Dead, The Grifters, Being John Malkovich, and Grosse Pointe Blank … but lately his tastes have swerved into Serendipity and Must Love Dogs territory.

Now comes Cusack’s blatant “gimme the fucking Oscar or I’ll blow your balls off” career move, with the Sundance favorite Grace Is Gone.

The film deals with a man whose wife dies in Iraq, leaving him stranded in life with his two young daughters. You guessed it – he doesn’t know anything about them, so every gently-scored frame of the film deals with his quest to bond with them through tragedy.

CUE TEARS!!!

While I have no problem with a film being manipulative, could it at least have an original premise? Pan’s Labyrinth easily brings me to tears, but its story and execution were wildly new and visionary. This, on the other hand, feels like something Oprah and Gayle would sit around and watch while Stedman sits in the other room and gnaws his own cock off.

Grab a Kleenex, ’cause here’s the trailer:

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