Martian Child

I love the Cusacks. I want to be one of them. Although, if I was one of them, I might not see the novelty in being them. So I'll settle for just staying myself but being among them. I guess it would be weird at first since they wouldn't know anything about me and I would know everything there is to know about them based entirely on film characters they've played but, whatever, they just seem like good people with whom to have a seaside barbecue. Despite it's predictably high climax and huggy ending, I liked the idea that a single man could successfully raise a child who is pasty and wears an anti-gravity belt. I could do without John's black trench coats, though.