SPOILER ALERT - Do not read this if you hate films where the Protagonist dies.
In Gran Torino, Clint Eastwood plays Dirty Old Harry (or Wally), a crusty gun-toting Korean Conflict vet who lives on a diet of Pabst Blue Ribbon and bigotry. In a performance that is at times Lurch-like, Eastwood growls and groans to exhibit his disapproval. Then, venting spleen like a war bride pushes eggrolls at Christmas, he spews every racist epithet known to man and shocks/delights the movie-going audience by using "those bad words" forbidden to them. Expect tittering when he calls three young African-American men "Spooks".
As the recipient of repeated kindnesses, Wally's hard outer shell eventually cracks open, revealing a soft chewy center. His Scrooge-like turnaround (it is, after all a holiday movie) is completed early in Act Two, providing plenty of time for love to grow between him and his Hmong neighbors, who he must now protect from the Bad Guys, also Hmong immigrants who happen to act like Black urban thugs on TV.
In a final "Make My Day" stand-off with the Bad Guys, Wally's ultimate sacrifice buys him the redemption he seeks and the ancestor worship of the Hmong people for generations to come.
Redemptive self-sacrifice is also the theme of Seven Pounds. Told in a jumpy, "Now, what is happening in this scene?" editing style, Will Smith plays Tim, who plays Ben, an IRS agent who can pretty much go wherever he wants and get all kinds of information on people suffering from maladies and who just happen to desperately need new vital organs. But Tim is very picky with his intended largesse. If you are an undeserving person on his "Naughty or Nice" list (again, it's a holiday film) you won't get a piece of the Act Three pie.
And finally, proving the point that longsuffering has no curative properties, Revolutionary Road reunites the doomed lovers from the Titanic, this time in a sinking ship of a marriage. Kate Winslet's real-life husband Sam Mendes directs her as a manic jittery 50's hausfrau trapped in the burbs, but ready to chuck it all for freedom and another pack of cigs.
If you recall with fondness listening to your parents fight in the kitchen and threaten each other with chef's knives, you will love this film. If not, you will only wish for the coat hanger to come sooner.