Roughie sleaze-master Michael Findley directs this sordid tale of a sick, depraved, psycho, wheelchair-bound man who keeps a house full of 60's stripper types around for sexy thrills and chills. He also stars as the title character. Throughout the movie he shoots up his house of wanton women with some magical aphrodisiac potion that keeps his ladies horny and up for all kinds of silly shenanigans. For some unexplained reason he also has a potion for creating hate and another one to paralyze you just laying around( I guess he likes to have options). There's also his henchman Bruno who likes to have his own fun which includes whipped cream money shots(which he finds utterly hilarious) and most importantly double-crossing his nutty boss and plotting his murder. While there are plenty of slow points where borderline attractive girls writhe around unconvincingly it is balanced out by a good amount of unique insanity that includes a fetish for a plate of corn on the cobs(biggest highlight to me was where a girl named Chiquita Banana gets multiple cobs inserted into her vagina but doesn't seem to really mind all that much!?!?) There's also old time dildo torture and uncontrollably clothes-pinned nipples for added fun and the film even has the balls to get all artsy on us for a dream sequence. If you dig the Findlays FLESH Trilogy or just big underpants 60's sleaze in general you should check this one out.
You also get quick glimpses at classic era 42nd Street where I'm sure this made many perverts happy:
Wasn't the henchmens name Bruno? I'm pretty sure it wasn't Mario... Either way, its as fun as a "cobs" in a hole.
ReplyDeleteOh shit you're right. Thanks, I changed it. He seemed like more of a Mario to me. :)
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