The magic of Netflix brought me "Breakfast at Tiffany's" this week. So, my opinion of this great classic?
It really sucks. A lot. So what exactly is the message here? Everyone's an asshole, so fall in love with the slightly abusive guy who thinks he owns you -- and likes to tell you so. So this is the quintessential Audrey Hepburn, huh? Can't say I'm impressed. But, that's nothing compared to my new hatred for Mickey Rooney. :P
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