Watching someone desperately trying to convince you he's funny and incisive while swimming in flop sweat is exhausting.

Wonderfully charming when it's squarely set on being a purely platonic take on a rom com (with some nice assists from a not-yet-famous Adam Driver and Mackenzie Davis) but much of it fizzles away in a third act that teeters too close to shipper wish fulfillment.

The film looks so good you almost forget that it isn't.

Jennifer Lawrence's ability to carry middling material is quite something.