Directed by: Blake Edwards
Starring: Audrey Hepburn, George Peppard, Patricia Neal
I’m a little nervous about this review. I have to weigh the necessity to be honest with my opinions against whether I ever want to get laid again. Seriously, I already don’t like The Princess Bride, this could be the last nail in the coffin!
A flighty socialite falls in love with the writer that lives downstairs, but instead she marries a foreign diplomat, because he’s got way more money. In the end the good guys get together and yay, but… eh.
The first half of this film is actually kinda interesting. It’s just a story about how much Truman Capote hated the elite New York party types, so he makes them all these horrible, broken people. Then the last half is a disappointingly generic romance movie sorta thing, and it just completely ruins the mood.