Nata Dzvelishvili
Everyone has the loveliest place where feels free and comfortable, where he can relax. Maybe he hasn’t such place and just dreams about it. In such case Home can be like house, park or cafe .
Truman Capote’s Holly Golightly dreams to wake up once and has breakfast at Tiffany’s. How amazing is she – little beat freak, frivolous and unpredictable. She drinks, likes scandals, comes back in the midnight, there is always noisy in her house. The main point is that she is completely free from everything and everyone. Her life is disorder like her room. The clothes are in suitcases and guests have a feel as if she is going to leave.
She couldn’t find Home.
Anyway I like Holly. In fact her name isn’t Holly, but it isn’t important. She is one of the distinctive character in American prose.
Holly arrived in New York from village, but she could not find Home. She always wears dark glasses. I don’t think that this detail is an insignificant. Such habits help her to hide her real face.
“I don’t want to own anything until I know I’ve found the place where me and things belong together. I’m not quite sure where that is just yet. But I know what it’s like.”
Such place is Tiffany for her.
Then Holly met Fred. She called him Fred, like her brother. Till last page you can’t understand what his real name is. He is writer and, to be honest, I don’t know how he feels about Holly. She has many friends, acquaintances, due to this fact, Holly has no compassionate except Fred.
She has got a cat, which has no name, but has Holly.
“If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany’s, then I’d buy some furniture and give the cat a name.”
Then comes Sally Tomato’s story. The drug-smuggling racketeer, he is in prison, where Holly has weekly visits in return for money.
I always sadly think about Holly, everything isn’t so simple.
Anyway, home is where you feel at home.
I haven’t seen the film. My Holly doesn’t look like Audrey