No. The most you can accomplish is to physically mutilate them to resemble someone of the opposite sex/gender. Gender/sex is set before birth, when that male or female sperm meets that egg. It is one of the most fundamental aspects of our physical being.
I had no desire to see this movie, and still don't.
I’ll pass. A little tired of that as the main plot of the story.
Outrageous.
Even though I'm part Irish I tend to hate Irish movies because they're often depressing or at least maudlin. The Crying Game was no exception.
I did like Waking Ned Devine and The Commitments but that's about it.
Oh. Should I have given a Spoiler Alert?
Personally, I’d watch Sigourney Weaver read the telephone directory, but, to be sure, this flick sounds like a massive turkey.
“Did anyone ever mistake you for a man?”
“No, how about you?” — Sigourney Weaver in Aliens
(I never saw it, just heard about the line)