The movie was recommended to me by...the back cover, and the merit of being Best Picture of 1977.
It is most suited for...nobody I know.
Watching it made me want to...turn it off as soon as possible.
I was pleasantly surprised...by how much better I felt when I turned it off (definitely didn't even make it half way).
One lesson learned: Woody Allen really is sex-obsessed.
My recommendation: DON'T EVEN GO THERE.