Showing posts with label Russ Meyer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Russ Meyer. Show all posts
Wednesday, 5 May 2021
Thursday, 22 August 2019
Beneath the Valley of the Ultra-Vixens (1979)
The movie deals with the bedroom hijinx of small-town America -- in this case the fictitious community of Rio Dio, Texas.
Raucous and rude satire is plotless and more fixated on the director's personal obsessions than on any kind of message; believe it or not, film critic Roger Ebert co-wrote the script to this mess.
Tuesday, 31 October 2017
Tuesday, 4 July 2017
Saturday, 13 August 2016
Sunday, 22 November 2015
Vixen! (1968)
Vixen lives in a Canadian mountain resort with her naive pilot husband, and while he's away flying in tourists, she gets it on with practically everybody including a husband and his wife, and even her biker brother.
Strange and wildy confusing sexploitation with quite an ambivalent character as it's star: an incestuous, racist nymphomaniac; all done in its director's over-the-top and satirical style, but quite dated.
Halliwell (no star): "Comic exploitation film in which the cast, at least, appear to be enjoying themselves."
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