My big problem with The Change-Up is that its message brought up but only very lightly touched upon the issue of what they call the “cancer list,” i.e., the three women any guy in a committed relationship would want to date/sleep-with were his partner to die of cancer (bad, I know). The reason I say “only touched on...” and why this a big problem for yours truly is because (1) it really is a problem (i.e., men will always have a “cancer list”), and (2) I don’t think there’s any way for Jason Bateman’s committed-guy to actually scratch the itch in question without betraying his wife and kids and, well, life, whereas it’s totally easy and possible for him to do that self-stuff like go roller-blading and read Jonathan Franzen’s Freedom.
All this is to say: I wish The Change-Up had grown its own third-nut (Jason Bateman's character has a third-nut, supposedly) and done a little bit more than it did to address the issue of the “cancer list.” I also wish that it were a little funnier.
p.s. Yet another movie starring Olivia "I'm in way, way too many movies right now" Wilde, this time more charming/sexy than she was in Cowboys & Aliens but with a pretty bad wig (as pointed out by my girlfriend, with whom I somehow avoided talking about the "cancer list" after seeing The Change-Up together).
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