William H. Macy plays the title character in
this one, a sad sack who can magically
turn the luck of a gambling table simply by
looking at it with a dour expression. Most
of the film focuses on him, but youll wish
his moping character were completely
disregarded in favor of Alec Baldwins
mean-assed old Vegas casino owner,
who fights the notion of his casino joining
the ranks of the family-friendly attractions
popping up on the strip. Maria Bello is
fine as Macys mysterious love interest,
but the films crazy, messed-up tone
drags down the proceedings. The
premise is insane, but director Wayne
Kramer plays it like reality. This film
aspires to be darker, or more satirical, but
instead winds up a routine love story. A
completely botched ending, and a bad
supporting performance by Shawn
Hatosy in a worthless subplot involving
Macys long lost kid seal the deal. This is
an overrated movie.