More of a Hollywood satire than any kind of introspective or heightened Cage vehicle a la JCVD, Unbearable Weight’s biggest laughs come from an overestimation of abilities on Cage’s part and for Javi, a desire to believe that Cage is closer to his most famous characters than he really is. That strong recipe is occasionally revisited by Gormican and co-writer Kevin Etten’s script, but it only ever scratches the surface. The primary joke is the presence of Nicolas Cage. It’s an insubstantial structure that leads to an insubstantial film, both for the viewer and the characters. Shootouts happen, goons are killed, and everything rolls off Cage and every other violence-averse character that gets roped in. The potential for a Game Night-esque ‘oh, he died’ kind of joke isn’t even engaged with. Unbearable Weight is a perfectly fine film thanks to the gameness and chemistry of Cage and Pascal, but it’s only a little less empty than one of the money laundering schemes passing themselves off as movies that pepper Cage’s imdb page. C+