This spooked me..
Around 3 a.m., I couldn't sleep. Turned on the TV. Saw this on the channel schedule and started watching it on TCM. Watched it all the way through. Very engaging, almost mesmerizing. I rated it an "8". (Had some trouble with the subtitles though, letters blending with the background.)
As the end titles rolled, I was startled by the name of the construction coordinator, "Honorat Stangl".
Stangl! Just twelve hours before, going through my late mother's things, I found this old artsy-smartsy ceramic ashtray. I looked underneath it and read the maker's stamp: "Stangl Pottery - Trenton, NJ".
Up to that point I had never before in my life read or heard the name Stangl. Now I've run across it twice in the space of half a day. Weird. (I'll be looking for the hat trick.)
Even weirder, I just noticed the movie's release date - May 17, 1974. May 17 is my birthday.
Go figure.