I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.
Synopsis: On advice of her psychiatrist the fashion editor of a slick Manhattan magazine quits her job and moves into a smaller flat under a new identity. She becomes interested in painting and a handsome neighbor before an ex-suitor implicates her in a murder.
Reaction: A bit on the melodrama side, but normal for the era and not bad.
