It grossed a lousy $12 million at the box office last fall. Critics (including EW's) whaled on it. And yet The Weather Man, featuring Nicolas Cage as a self-hating Chicago TV personality trying to pull his ''s--- life'' together, is precisely the kind of movie that big studios get criticized for not making anymore: a cuts-deep dramedy with the guts to be unlikably honest. The flinch-inducing humor might turn you away in one of the gentler running gags, Cage's forecaster gets repeatedly pelted with Big Gulps and McNuggets by hecklers on the street but look past that, to the bittersweet family story, the funny/ sad meditation on America's disposable junk-food culture, and another go-for-broke performance from Cage. EXTRAS Just five generic minidocs. Director Gore Verbinski must have been too busy filming Pirates of the Caribbean 2 and 3 to contribute a commentary track.


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