Sue Paul is the kind of girl we used to see a lot in the 1970s. She’s skinny, but big-breasted, with straight blonde hair that falls down past her shoulders. She’s got a sophisticated look, but you know she can get down and dirty, as the times required. Sue was both unattainable in her perfect beauty, but a hippie-like child of innocence who could easily end up in your bed. She only ended up in one film, but we still call this act-chest accomplished for that one film she landed in was All That Jazz (1979), a cornucopia of female nudity. Sue is no exception, baring her jug while snuggling up to Roy Scheider.