Ginger in the Morning

Ginger in the Morning

That was a whole lot of crap. Sissy Spacek can't do much to save this Gordon Wiles directed Mark Miller screenplay, attempting to follow up/cash in on Clint Eastwood's 'Breezy' from the year prior. Clint's movie didn't do much for me, but compared to this one it does in hindsight seem like a decent enough movie.

This is the kind of movie that makes me understand why so many automatically sneers at this theme like something only used to play around with perverted male fantasies of scoring a hot, young chick.

Rewatch-probability: 1/5
(I'd rather cruise the streets for hitchhikers myself)