Never before have I heard the F word used in a film about God, though I'm sure there were times in Passion of the Christ when Jesus was thinking it...

[Carrey's] latest is a comedy–thank heaven–that might even cause the guy upstairs to fall down laughing.

'You can see Carrey straining to reign in his more extreme comedic tendencies – and losing the battle.'

Consistently amusing, despite being formulaic and occasionally sappy.

Freeman is one of the delights of the film, as an avuncular Deity with a sense of humor.

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Leans too much into sappy sentimentality.

While it may not be Almighty, it sure was mighty funny.

Move over Meg Ryan: When Harry Met Sally's climactic luncheonette scene will never be the same after Aniston's eye-popping rendezvous with her maker.

I was really rooting for Bruce to ignore the responsibilities and give God the holy middle finger.