Oh, the annoyingness of Holly Golightly in this film. So pretty, so impulsive, so unwilling to let her free spirit be tied down.
At the end I rather wanted her to go lightly into her lonely future, but instead all was well, and she was reunited with the soggy ginger cat she'd pushed out into the rain, and with her reliable writer Paul.
I confess I need to watch this sometime when I am not drifting off to sleep after a three hour drive earlier in the day.
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