
I didn't much care for The Silver Linings Playbook. I found it to be a painfully formulaic romantic comedy that seems to think making its lead duo a little quirky justifies a paint-by-numbers screenplay and rather thin characterizations. I think the film's strong and painful first act, where David O Russell doesn't shy away from the heartache and constant stress of living with a mentally-disturbed adult, gives way to a 'up with quirky people' rom-com where Jennifer Lawrence basically plays a fantasy fuck toy and/or manic pixie dream girl who exits purely to pull Bradley Cooper out of his mental anguish (that she may win an Oscar for this of all performances merits an essay in-and-of-itself). I think Robert De Niro's alleged 'comeback' turn is wildly overrated, as he is given little to do aside from two token monologues. And the film goes completely off the rails into contrivance in its final thirty minutes, with the kind of inexplicable 'raised stakes' that would have been laughed off the screen in a vehicle starring the likes of Kathryn Heigl or Jennifer Aniston. Yet here we sit where this completely generic and contrived romantic comedy is considered an Oscar contender. So the question becomes, is it right that I carry more negative feelings about the picture primarily because of its alleged award-worthy status?