Surely, anyone who loves this movie must a) have not read the book by Capote, and/or b) actually be extrapolating their love of Audrey Hepburn and wrongly concluding that they also love the movie, because a) the movie cheats on some of the book's most endearing qualities (including the ending and the nature of the leads' relationship); b) the movie is lethargic, ugly, and racist; and c) the lead male a bore.
★★☆☆☆
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