Oh how sad it is that Hollywood cannot yield a work of this magnitude more than once every decade--or so. Capote's work is rendered to perfection by such well-selected players that it is nothing shy of breathtaking. In our times of violent action movies filmed by folks in the left coast who otherwise claim to abhor guns, etc (yet make livings from them), The Grass Harp is a beacon of gentility and literary fiction of the first magnitude. At least in 1995, my respects to their craft--a posteriori!
Review of The Grass Harp
