I’m definitely not the only one who first read Elaine Dundy’s The Dud Avacado when NYRB Classics put it back into circulation a few years back. I remember putting it down and feeling shocked that Dundy’s Sally Jay Gorce wasn’t the sort of cultural icon that Truman Capote’s Holly Golightly is, but then I remembered there isn’t a Dud Avacado movie starrin…
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