There's something about this movie that never fails. If she had never taken herself more seriously than she does here (and if by '75 she wasn't stuck in dreck), La Streisand could have been the greatest of them all, instead of just the greatest pipes of all.
And who knew Bogdanovich was such a flirt? And who remembers that Ryan O'Neal was so very lovely?
But the great mystery of this trailer: where is the person called Eunice?