Kendrick's film eventually finds its legs in the final stretch, with an emotionally effective conclusion that might persuade even the cynics to its cause.

Scene after rambling scene, everyone in front of the camera spells out the script's messaging with verbose, bold-faced statements that do nothing to improve the overall quality of the cast's efforts. Overacting runs rampant.

The whole is cheap, cheesy, and, to put it charitably, churchy.

There is someone for everyone to identify with in this film. Married couples, parents, kids, teens, grandparents are all represented...