A movie from 1978 when we were all so, so young.

Almost 40 years ago, Jill Clayburgh was "An Unmarried Woman."  Don't ask me how this arrived in my Netflix queue, those movies just show up, and don't ask me why I decided to watch it, those things just happen.  But I must say, except for a few dated scenes, this movie still holds up. It's really good. She is amazing. I would take umbrage with her quick recovery (a couple of months) from being tossed out of a 15 year marriage, but aside from that and a few other timing points, it's good. Jill Clayburgh was perfect and so beautiful, we all should have looked that good getting divorced. And hello, the lovely Alan Bates, well, he was way too sexy. Two thumbs up.