We recorded Track 29 off Film Four and tried to watch it last weekend. Couldn't finish it. God, did I hate what I saw of the film!
I've enjoyed a few Nicholas Roeg films and very much like Potter's The Singing Detective, but the two of them seem to have brought out the worst in each other in that film. The movie struck me as smug, shrill, simplistic, sexist crap that's an embarrassment to everyone involved. it's a bit like a bad Mad Magazine skit on Freud-inspired pop psychology.
Perhaps you have to be in the right mood for the film, but in the first hour I didn't find anything to recommend whatsoever. It made Gary Oldman's performance in Dracula look subtle. It made The Rocky Horror Picture Show seem positively Chekovian by comparison.
Eugh. Just eugh.