The Silver Linings Playbook

The Silver Linings Playbook

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by Matthew Quick

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Why did NPR's popular librarian Nancy Pearl pick The Silver Linings Playbook as one of summer's best reads for 2009?

"Aawww shucks!" Pearl said. "I know that's hardly a usual way to begin a book review, but it was my immediate response to finishing Matthew Quick's heartwarming, humorous and soul-satisfying first novel . . . This book makes me smile.

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Why did NPR's popular librarian Nancy Pearl pick The Silver Linings Playbook as one of summer's best reads for 2009?

"Aawww shucks!" Pearl said. "I know that's hardly a usual way to begin a book review, but it was my immediate response to finishing Matthew Quick's heartwarming, humorous and soul-satisfying first novel . . . This book makes me smile."

Meet Pat Peoples. Pat has a theory: his life is a movie produced by God. And his God-given mission is to become physically fit and emotionally literate, whereupon God will ensure him a happy ending—the return of his estranged wife, Nikki. (It might not come as a surprise to learn that Pat has spent several years in a mental health facility.)

The problem is, Pat's now home, and everything feels off. No one will talk to him about Nikki; his beloved Philadelphia Eagles keep losing; he's being pursued by the deeply odd Tiffany; his new therapist seems to recommend adultery as a form of therapy. Plus, he's being haunted by Kenny G!

As the award-winning novelist Justin Cronin put it: "Tender, soulful, hilarious, and true, The Silver Linings Playbook is a wonderful debut."

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Pat Peoples, the endearing narrator of this touching and funny debut, is down on his luck. The former high school history teacher has just been released from a mental institution and placed in the care of his mother. Not one to be discouraged, Pat believes he has only been on the inside for a few months--rather than four years--and plans on reconciling with his estranged wife. Refusing to accept that their "apart time" is actually a permanent separation, Pat spends his days and nights feverishly trying to become the man she had always desired. Our hapless hero makes a "friend" in Tiffany, the mentally unstable, widowed sister-in-law of his best friend, Ronnie. Each day as Pat heads out for his 10-mile run, Tiffany silently trails him, refusing to be shaken off by the object of her affection. The odd pair try to navigate a timid friendship, but as Pat is unable to discern friend from foe and reality from deranged optimism, every day proves to be a cringe-worthy adventure. Pat is as sweet as a puppy, and his offbeat story has all the markings of a crowd-pleaser. (Sept.)

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Kirkus Reviews
In Quick's immensely likable debut novel, an emotionally damaged loser runs a complex pattern that transforms him into a hero we can all root for. The narrator is 30-ish Pat Peoples. Pat has returned home to live with his parents in a New Jersey suburb following a stay in a Baltimore mental institution, whence he was committed after reacting irrationally to a breakup with his beloved wife Nikki. Determined to end his painful "apart time" from Nikki and win her back, Pat-a former history teacher who now struggles to regain mental acuity-works out like a demon in his basement gym and runs many miles daily, while assiduously "practicing being kind rather than right." This isn't easy, given the cold shoulder offered Pat by his sullen father (who lives and dies by his beloved Philadelphia Eagles); the clumsy attempts of brother Jake and best friend Ronnie to revive the old convivial Pat; and the WASPish presence of Ronnie's wife's sister Tiffany, recently widowed and obsessed with newly buff Pat to a very scary degree. Deftly timed surprises stimulate crucial revelations, and the full truth of both Pat's sufferings and his own egregious contributions to them expand the novel's basically simple comic-domestic texture into something far more disturbing, complex and, eventually, quite moving. If the novel were 50 or so pages shorter, it might have been terrific. But Quick allows it to bulk up needlessly, concocting too many scenes (e.g., at Eagles games) that are too similar to one another. Still, its judicious blending of pop-culture experience with richly persuasive characterizations (including a beautiful indirect one of Pat's overburdened mom) make the book a winner. A first novel thatdoggedly does its own thing (we're reminded of Frederick Exley's A Fan's Notes). Most readers will find Pat just about irresistible.
Amy Benfer
Matthew Quick's debut novel is the kind that works best with its own soundtrack. This became clear to me on page 190, in a chapter called "My Movie's Montage," in which narrator Pat Peoples instructs the reader to pop a copy of "Gonna Fly Now" -- a.k.a. Rocky Balboa's theme song, and "perhaps the greatest song in the world," according to Pat -- into the CD player. His musical suggestion is meant to provide accompaniment to a sequence in which Pat, our hero, pumps iron, is chased during his daily jog by the woman who may (or may not) be his romantic lead, and learns modern dance from the same woman. That last scene also brings to mind Saturday Night Fever, though, we are told, the routine is choreographed to Bonnie Tyler's "Total Eclipse of the Heart." Conversely, the very first chapter also establishes Pat's deep and abiding hatred for smooth-jazz saxophone soloist Kenny G, whom he considers his nemesis.

This, in other words, is a novel whose charm depends heavily upon a reader's fondness for cultural touchstones of the '70s and '80s, particularly those that would be familiar to a person in or around their mid-30s. If one loves football analogies, or Philadelphia (land of Rocky Balboa), or the Philadelphia Eagles football team, one may feel particularly at home. But neither is necessary. Pat Peoples, we are told, feels like he is "now watching the movie of my life as I live it." And his story, like the romantic comedies that inform its structure, is meant to appeal to a wide general audience. Like the reigning king of lad lit -- that British guy whose likable heroes are equally popular on the page and when played by John Cusack, Hugh Grant, or Jimmy Fallon --- Quick uses sports and music as a way to talk about squishier subjects. This is, at heart, a relationship novel about a guy trying to play catch-up between his social and chronological age and take his place at the grown-up table.

As the novel opens, the odds of his doing so are particularly slim: He's a 34-year-old ex-mental patient living in his parents' basement. The reasons for his incarceration in an institution he calls "the bad place" remain mysterious to him -- he believes his time there was a mattater of months, rather than (as we later learn) four years -- and he is singularly obsessed with "ending apart time" with his ex-wife, Nikki. No one around him seems to share this goal. All his wedding memorabilia has gone missing -- his mother claims the house was selectively burglarized by a thief in search of expensive photo frames -- and the young woman herself is conspicuously absent.

Never mind. Pat is a guy who believes in the movie magic of "silver linings" and "happy endings." Thus, with the deluded optimism of a small, well-loved child (and he does have a very kind and accommodating mother), he devises his foolproof plan to become a perfect husband. With no career to speak of -- he was once a high school history teacher -- he channels the bulk of his frustration and ambition into full-time body-building regime of weight lifting, stomach crunches, and ten-mile-plus runs (while wrapped attractively in a trash bag, to sweat out even more calories).

Nikki, a high school English teacher, apparently had "swanky literary friend," who referred to Pat as an "illiterate buffoon." The new, improved Pat embarks on a reading regimen that would be familiar to any high school sophomore: Fitzgerald, Hawthorne, Hemingway, Salinger, and -- most unfortunately for a former mental patient -- Plath. But he's dismayed to discover that literature, unlike his beloved movies, rarely comes with a happy ending.

Fortunately for him, Pat seems to be in a plot of a different sort. Besides the love of a good mother, he's got a well-meaning brother, Jake, who kicks in and buys him a season ticket to the Eagles football games, thus providing both setting and metaphor. Football, it turns out, makes all these guys a little crazy. On the downside, love of football once led to a jail sentence for Pat's father and may still end his marriage. On the upside, even Pat's therapist, Cliff, turns out to be an Eagles fan; he works football analogies into their sessions, as well as inviting Pat and his fat white guy friends to join Cliff's and his Indian friends on the "Asian Invasion" bus for the more unorthodox therapy-through-tailgating.

While Nikki's onstage presence is limited to a single, studio-posed portrait, Pat does find a female companion who more closely approximates his lifestyle: Tiffany, a fellow mid-30s former mental patient with startlingly good fitness and grooming habits who lives in a cottage in her parents' backyard down the road. Their respective friends and family clearly believe the pair have a few things in common, but they circle each other warily at first, limiting their contact to cereal dates at the local diner and Tiffany's habit of following Pat on his daily runs. He refuses to allow her to actually catch up, until she cons him into joining her -- and the sweet sounds of Bonnie Tyler -- in the Dance Away Depression competition.

The first half of this novel relies on the unconscious wit of a boy-man narrator acclimating himself to the manners of an adult world he has forgotten. The second half has its fair share of rousing, crowd-pleasing spectacle. Not that there isn't plenty of darkness. But as Pat says: "I have to remind myself that all movie characters go through this sort of dark period before they find their happy ending." Let's just say this book delivers on the promise of its title. --Amy Benfer

Amy Benfer has worked as an editor and staff writer at Salon, Legal Affairs, and Paper magazine. Her reviews and features on books have appeared in Salon, The San Francisco Chronicle Book Review, The Believer, Kirkus, and The New York Times Book Review.

Roland Merullo
Matthew Quick is a natural storyteller, and his SILVER LININGS PLAYBOOK—honest, wise, and compassionate—is a story that carries the reader along on a gust of optimism. Without shying away from the difficulties of domestic life, it charts a route past those challenges, and leaves us with a lingering sense of hope. More than a promising debut or an inspiring love story, this novel offers us the gift of healing.
PEN/Hemingway Award-winning author of Mary and O Justin Cronin
You don't have to be a Philadelphia Eagles' fan (or even from Philadelphia) to appreciate talented newcomer Matthew Quick's page-turning paean to the power of hope over experience—the belief that this will all work out somehow, despite the long odds that life deals us. Tender, soulful, hilarious, and true, THE SILVER LININGS PLAYBOOK is a wonderful debut.
author of The Ha-Ha Dave King
The hero of Matthew Quick's first novel is Pat Peoples, amnesiac optimist and absolute original, whose dysfunctional journey takes him from big-league fandom to competitive dance and a host of other modern preoccupations. This is a funny, touching performance on the part of Mr. Quick—and the beginning, I hope, of a big career.
author of The Many Aspects of Mobile Home Living a Martin Clark
Entertaining and heartfelt and authentic, The Silver Linings Playbook magically binds together love, madness, Philadelphia Eagles football, faith, family and hard-earned hope into a story that is both profound and wonderfully beguiling. This is a splendid novel, written by a big-time talent.
author of Green Grass Grace Shawn McBride
I loved The Silver Linings Playbook. It is warm, funny, and moving.

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Chapter One

An Infinite Amount of Days Until My Inevitable Reunion with Nikki

I don’t have to look up to know Mom is making another surprise visit. Her toenails are always pink during the summer months, and I recognize the flower design imprinted on her leather sandals; it’s what Mom purchased the last time she signed me out of the bad place and took me to the mall.


Once again, Mother has found me in my bathrobe, exercising unattended in the courtyard, and I smile because I know she will yell at Dr. Timbers, asking him why I need to be locked up if I’m only going to be left alone all day.


“Just how many push-ups are you going to do, Pat?” Mom says when I start a second set of one hundred without speaking to her.


“Nikki—likes—a—man—with—a—developed—upper—body,” I say, spitting out one word per push-up, tasting the salty sweat lines that are running into my mouth.


The August haze is thick, perfect for burning fat.


Mom just watches for a minute or so, and then she shocks me. Her voice sort of quivers as she says, “Do you want to come home with me today?”


I stop doing push-ups, turn my face up toward Mother’s, squint through the white noontime sun—and I can immediately tell she is serious, because she looks worried, as if she is making a mistake, and that’s how Mom looks when she means something she has said and isn’t just talking like she always does for hours on end whenever she’s not upset or afraid.


“As long as you promise not to go looking for Nikki again,” she adds, “you can finally come home and live with me and your father until we find you a job and get you set up in an apartment.”


I resume my push-up routine, keeping my eyes riveted to the shiny black ant scaling a blade of grass directly below my nose, but my peripheral vision catches the sweat beads leaping from my face to the ground below.


“Pat, just say you’ll come home with me, and I’ll cook for you and you can visit with your old friends and start to get on with your life finally. Please. I need you to want this. If only for me, Pat. Please.”


Double-time push-ups, my pecs ripping, growing—pain, heat, sweat, change.


I don’t want to stay in the bad place, where no one believes in silver linings or love or happy endings, and where everyone tells me Nikki will not like my new body, nor will she even want to see me when apart time is over. But I am also afraid the people from my old life will not be as enthusiastic as I am now trying to be.


Even still, I need to get away from the depressing doctors and the ugly nurses—with their endless pills in paper cups—if I am ever going to get my thoughts straight, and since Mom will be much easier to trick than medical professionals, I jump up, find my feet, and say, “I’ll come live with you just until apart time is over.”


While Mom is signing legal papers, I take one last shower in my room and then fill my duffel bag with clothes and my framed picture of Nikki. I say goodbye to my roommate, Jackie, who just stares at me from his bed like he always does, drool running down off his chin like clear honey. Poor Jackie, with his random tufts of hair, oddly shaped head, and flabby body. What woman would ever love him?


He blinks at me. I take this for goodbye and good luck, so I blink back with both eyes—meaning double good luck to you, Jackie, which I figure he understands, since he grunts and bangs his shoulder against his ear like he does whenever he gets what you are trying to tell him.


My other friends are in music relaxation class, which I do not attend, because smooth jazz makes me angry sometimes. Thinking maybe I should say goodbye to the men who had my back while I was locked up, I look into the music-room window and see my boys sitting Indian style on purple yoga mats, their elbows resting on their knees, their palms pressed together in front of their faces, and their eyes closed. Luckily, the glass of the window blocks the smooth jazz from entering my ears. My friends look really relaxed—at peace—so I decide not to interrupt their session. I hate goodbyes.


In his white coat, Dr. Timbers is waiting for me when I meet my mother in the lobby, where three palm trees lurk among the couches and lounge chairs, as if the bad place were in Orlando and not Baltimore. “Enjoy your life,” he says to me—wearing that sober look of his—and shakes my hand.


“Just as soon as apart time ends,” I say, and his face falls as if I said I was going to kill his wife, Natalie, and their three blondhaired daughters—Kristen, Jenny, and Becky—because that’s just how much he does not believe in silver linings, making it his business to preach apathy and negativity and pessimism unceasingly.


But I make sure he understands that he has failed to infect me with his depressing life philosophies—and that I will be looking forward to the end of apart time. I say, “Picture me rollin’” to Dr. Timbers, which is exactly what Danny—my only black friend in the bad place—told me he was going to say to Dr. Timbers when Danny got out. I sort of feel bad about stealing Danny’s exit line, but it works; I know because Dr. Timbers squints as if I had punched him in the gut.


As my mother drives me out of Maryland and through Delaware, past all those fast-food places and strip malls, she explains that Dr. Timbers did not want to let me out of the bad place, but with the help of a few lawyers and her girlfriend’s therapist—the man who will be my new therapist—she waged a legal battle and managed to convince some judge that she could care for me at home, so I thank her.


On the Delaware Memorial Bridge, she looks over at me and asks if I want to get better, saying, “You do want to get better, Pat. Right?”


I nod. I say, “I do.”


And then we are back in New Jersey, flying up 295.


As we drive down Haddon Avenue into the heart of Collingswood—my hometown—I see that the main drag looks different. So many new boutique stores, new expensive-looking restaurants, and well-dressed strangers walking the sidewalks that I wonder if this is really my hometown at all. I start to feel anxious, breathing heavily like I sometimes do.


Mom asks me what’s wrong, and when I tell her, she again promises that my new therapist, Dr. Patel, will have me feeling normal in no time.


When we arrive home, I immediately go down into the basement, and it’s like Christmas. I find the weight bench my mother had promised me so many times, along with the rack of weights, the stationary bike, dumbbells, and the Stomach Master 6000, which I had seen on late-night television and coveted for however long I was in the bad place.


“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I tell Mom, and give her a huge hug, picking her up off the ground and spinning her around once.


When I put her down, she smiles and says, “Welcome home, Pat.”


Eagerly I go to work, alternating between sets of bench presses, curls, machine sit-ups on the Stomach Master 6000, leg lifts, squats, hours on the bike, hydration sessions (I try to drink four gallons of water every day, doing endless shots of H2O from a shot glass for intensive hydration), and then there is my writing, which is mostly daily memoirs like this one, so that Nikki will be able to read about my life and know exactly what I’ve been up to since apart time began. (My memory started to slip in the bad place because of the drugs, so I began writing down everything that happens to me, keeping track of what I will need to tell Nikki when apart time concludes, to catch her up on my life. But the doctors in the bad place confiscated everything I wrote before I came home, so I had to start over.)


When I finally come out of the basement, I notice that all the pictures of Nikki and me have been removed from the walls and the mantel over the fireplace.


I ask my mother where these pictures went. She tells me our house was burglarized a few weeks before I came home and the pictures were stolen. I ask why a burglar would want pictures of Nikki and me, and my mother says she puts all of her pictures in very expensive frames. “Why didn’t the burglar steal the rest of the family pictures?” I ask. Mom says the burglar stole all the expensive frames, but she had the negatives for the family portraits and had them replaced. “Why didn’t you replace the pictures of Nikki and me?” I ask. Mom says she did not have the negatives for the pictures of Nikki and me, especially because Nikki’s parents had paid for the wedding pictures and had only given my mother copies of the photos she liked. Nikki had given Mom the other non-wedding pictures of us, and well, we aren’t in touch with Nikki or her family right now because it’s apart time.


I tell my mother that if that burglar comes back, I’ll break his kneecaps and beat him within an inch of his life, and she says, “I believe you would.”


My father and I do not talk even once during the first week I am home, which is not all that surprising, as he is always working—he’s the district manager for all the Big Foods in South Jersey. When Dad’s not at work, he’s in his study, reading historical fiction with the door shut, mostly novels about the Civil War. Mom says he needs time to get used to my living at home again, which I am happy to give him, especially since I am sort of afraid to talk with Dad anyway. I remember him yelling at me the only time he ever visited me in the bad place, and he said some pretty awful things about Nikki and silver linings in general. I see Dad in the hallways of our house, of course, but he doesn’t look at me when we pass.


Nikki likes to read, and since she always wanted me to read literary books, I start, mainly so I will be able to participate in the dinner conversations I had remained silent through in the past—those conversations with Nikki’s literary friends, all English teachers who think I’m an illiterate buffoon, which is actually a name Nikki’s friend calls me whenever I tease him about being such a tiny man. “At least I’m not an illiterate buffoon,” Phillip says to me, and Nikki laughs so hard.


My mom has a library card, and she checks out books for me now that I am home and allowed to read whatever I want without clearing the material with Dr. Timbers, who, incidentally, is a fascist when it comes to book banning. I start with The Great Gatsby, which I finish in just three nights.


The best part is the introductory essay, which states that the novel is mostly about time and how you can never buy it back, which is exactly how I feel regarding my body and exercise—but then again, I also feel as if I have an infinite amount of days until my inevitable reunion with Nikki.


When I read the actual story—how Gatsby loves Daisy so much but can’t ever be with her no matter how hard he tries—I feel like ripping the book in half and calling up Fitzgerald and telling him his book is all wrong, even though I know Fitzgerald is probably deceased. Especially when Gatsby is shot dead in his swimming pool the first time he goes for a swim all summer, Daisy doesn’t even go to his funeral, Nick and Jordan part ways, and Daisy ends up sticking with racist Tom, whose need for sex basically murders an innocent woman, you can tell Fitzgerald never took the time to look up at clouds during sunset, because there’s no silver lining at the end of that book, let me tell you.


I do see why Nikki likes the novel, as it’s written so well. But her liking it makes me worry now that Nikki doesn’t really believe in silver linings, because she says The Great Gatsby is the greatest novel ever written by an American, and yet it ends so sadly. One thing’s for sure, Nikki is going to be very proud of me when I tell her I finally read her favorite book.


Here’s another surprise: I’m going to read all the novels on her American literature class syllabus, just to make her proud, to let her know that I am really interested in what she loves and I am making a real effort to salvage our marriage, especially since I will now be able to converse with her swanky literary friends, saying things like, “I’m thirty. I’m five years too old to lie to myself and call it honor,” which Nick says toward the end of Fitzgerald’s famous novel, but the line works for me too, because I am also thirty, so when I say it, I will sound really smart. We will probably be chatting over dinner, and the reference will make Nikki smile and laugh because she will be so surprised that I have actually read The Great Gatsby. That’s part of my plan, anyway, to deliver that line real suave, when she least expects me to “drop knowledge”—to use another one of my black friend Danny’s lines.


God, I can’t wait.


Excerpted from The SILVER LININGS PLAYBOOK by Matthew Quick

Copyright © 2008 by Matthew Quick

Published in 2008 by Farrar, Straus and Giroux

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The Silver Linings Playbook 4.3 out of 5 based on 2 ratings. 653 reviews.
CarlG More than 1 year ago
A year ago this coming August, my wife of 32 years passed away from battling cancer for 16 years. The last year of grieving has been a hard one for me, and I found myself reading various books on recovery and grief, trying to find a way to cope with my own loss, but never really finding what I was looking for. That was until I read this extremely funny and yet somewhat sad novel by Matthew Quick, The Silver Linings Playbook, and found myself caught up in the personal recovery story of Pat Peoples, a college instructor who comes out of what he thinks is four months in a mental institution (it is actually a liitle longer than that) and tries to reconcile with his family, with past friends, his own shattered life, and possibly even with his ex-wife, who has actually become something of an obsession for him; an obsession that has him forever working out, trying to maintain a positive attitude and most important, to look for the silver lining, for the happy ending in his life that he believes is actually a movie produced and directed by God. Coming from a family of diehard Philadelphia Eagles fans, Pat tries to make peace with all those around him, goes to sessions with a therapist who shares more in common with Pat than he expected, and at the same time, work on making himself worthy to be reunited with his beloved ex-wife. Until he is introduced to a beautiful but equally messed up widow named Tiffany. Then Pat's life takes a sudden a dramatic turn, one that leads to discoveries of promise, betrayal, sorrow, despair, possible set-back and finally, hope and love. The Silver Linings Playbook is a story of Pat and Tiffany, two damaged souls who have experienced in their own ways unimaginable loss, emptiness and loneliness, and in the end, by becoming one, find not just the healing they both need and deserve, but true love. Soon to be a major motion picture starring Jennifer Lawrence and Bradley Cooper, wonderfully written by Matthew Quick, with characters you cannot help but like and even come to love, and set against the backdrop of a typical Philadelphia Eagles football season, The Silver Linings Playbook is probably the most entertaining and satisfying love story you could ever find. I found it not just an entertaining and enjoyable read, but for me, it has also become a source of my own healing from my own tragic loss. It does indeed show me that even in the blackest of times, silver linings and happy endings do indeed still exist, and where there is love, there is indeed hope.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I saw the movie first because I didn't want to compare it throughout the movie to the book. I enjoyed the film because it was funny, full of heart and had a great cast. The book is so much more complex yet honest and funny too. After about halfway I really found it hard to take a break from reading. I love this book!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Was picked for book club. The book cover was very deceiving. About football fans, but it fits so perfectly into the plot ans story line. You quickly fall in love with the lead character and find humor in his thinking and love how he is trying so hard. I could not put the book down.
Tayter More than 1 year ago
I bought this book without really knowing what to expect. I had heard great reviews about the movie so I wanted to read this first. It ended up being wonderful. I laughed out loud and cried at other times, and couldnt put it down until i found out if Pat Peoples got his happy ending. The book was very real and showed flawed human beings and didnt sugarcoat anything. I appreciate that Matthew Quick created something that was true to real life in a lot of ways and didnt just create a love story with a cute happy ending. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is outstanding. I would not call myself a "reader" but I couldn't put this book down, I read the entire book in one day. I highly recommend this book to anyone and everyone!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is fairly uplifting, you're constantly rooting for the main character.. but you're not exactly sure he should get what he wants initially. I am not crazy about the ending, seemed a little abrupt. Buf overall a good read.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Great book, Im going to watch the movie next. Also love Too Crazy to Live Too Beautiful To Die
snicy More than 1 year ago
Great Read. Pat is a very interesting character. I loved this book, but then I love messy people. Especially when it seems they will turn out ok. The movie is really great too. Just one thing, it is pretty different than the book., so while you are watching it, keep that in mind. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this novel! Quick does a great job of exposing mental illness in a realistic, yet comical way through the main character, Pat Peoples. I recommend this to anyone looking for a good read! Enjoy!!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
When i first picked up the book and skimmed through it, it struck me as a bit odd so i didnt purchase it. Nevertheless, when i took the time to read the first couple of pages in its entirety, i was won over. The main character is so endearing & the story as a whole was hilarious, heartbreaking, heartwarming, & wholesome. The main characters were flawlessly characterized as well. Overall, this book was refreshing. I havent seen the movie yet but i hope it lives up to the novel. It was exactly what i was looking for. If i wasnt laughing, i was crying... even after i finished. I highly recommend it.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Great book! Read this and Sorta Like A Rock Star and Boy 21 too. You will laugh, cry, be surprised and when finished come away the better for reading. I think Matthew Quick is genius. Read The Silver Linings Playbook before the movie comes out in Novembet. You will not regret!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved the story because mental health is overlooked by so many and this gives a really good review into the life of a mentally ill person. I couldn't put it down. The only reason I couldn't give it 5 stars is because working in mental health I know his doctor would never become that involved but for sensational value to the book it made a great read I am always rooting for mental health awareness.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
My heart kept breaking the more I read. I had to set the story aside several times to catch my breath. A very sobering look at mental illness and how a family can undone or strengthened.
CherylSmitty More than 1 year ago
It is so much fun to be inside the mind of Pat Peoples. He's quirky, funny, paranoid, and obsessed with silver linings and winning his wife back. It is impossible not to fall in love with this character and appreciate his unique perspective. This novel is a lighthearted look at coping with loss and finding constructive ways to heal. The Silver Linings Playbook is sure to be an instant favorite for just about everyone.
N-T-G More than 1 year ago
In a matter of days I finished this book. I was so drawn to it that I didn't seem to mind the middle of the night feedings required by my newborn baby. In fact, I almost wished she'd needed me more last week so that I could sit in the glider rocking her and reading this book. It's amazing. I was drawn to the characters, the sports (in this case, Eagles) fanaticism, and the not so obvious mystery and intensifying intrigue throughout the story. I've already purchased another Quick novel on my Nook. Great read!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this book! It was a fast read that I just couldnt put down. I loved the character development and the humor that was behind what could have been such a sad story. This book definitely had a silver lining and i hope when the movie comes out that it doesn't disappoint.
Lexie_Deff More than 1 year ago
Silver Linings Playbook is not only a story of love, redemption, and mental disorders, but is a heartwarming novel that doesn't foster pity for Tiffany and Pat, but shines a light on the darkness/extremities of mental disorders. This book opened my eyes to what life should be about; being kind, over being right. Quick teaches us that life isn't always what it seems, and how life is about creating who you are.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Good read! Must read!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Very well-written. The kind of book you can't put down. I suggest reading the book before seeing the movie.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Great read, still prefer Fallen Angel (author is genie ems...i think) Just my opinion.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I was curious about this book because of the film and was amazed at how much I enjoyed it. The story gives a great look at how a mentally ill person sees life and it taught me to always look for the silver lining.
CreativeKlein More than 1 year ago
You'd think with such a heavy subject as mental illness, that this book would be a downer, but like the title, there is a silver lining. You can't help but fall in love with Pat Peoples and his sunny optimism that there is that silver lining he's looking for and feel sad when you know his obsession with his ex-wife will only hurt him. I read the entire book in a day. There's a hopefulness that comes with this story and that life will be ok despite all the bumps we may encounter. Loved Pat's mom and the broken Tiffany, his friend that latches onto him, she was another character you couldn't help but love because there were so many layers to her. Just a great book you can't put down.
TINY8 More than 1 year ago
The Silver Lining Playbook was a great book. Matthew Quick has a way with words that will keep you turing the pages. This was a quick read that I did not regret reading. You will find yourself sympathizing for Pat and will want to help him search for his silver lining.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Its absolutely amazing!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Silver Linings Playbook is my all time favorite book. And that is so hard to say for a book addict, but i said it with so much happiness. This book is so beautiful. So unique, wonderfully written, and just down right amazing. I cant even explain it. This book had me laughing and crying. I started reading it on a 4 hour road trip and finished it when I arrived. I couldnt stop thinking about it, i had such a bad case of book hangover. Because it was so undescribably great. This book can change your perpective om life. Pat (the main character) is such a wonderful man, and one of my all time favorite fictional characters. Whoever you are, read this book. It is so incredibly breathtaking.