This movie is so bad, it's downright sinful.
What is done to the superlative cast is surely a mortal sin. It includes such outstanding talent as Elsa Lanchester and Buster Keaton and the terribly underrated Harvey Lembeck. Whoever created this monstrosity and wasted all that talent is definitely doomed to one of the more painful circles of the Inferno.
This terrible flick is not watchable -- unless one is masochistic -- except when the lovely young ladies are being paraded around in their various stages of undress.
The beauteous Annette Funicello, than whom there is none more beauteous, could make the condition bearable if she were up there on the screen alone, but, alas, she is surrounded by such utter garbage even the other lovelies and the other talents, such as Jesse White and Tommy Kirk, can't save this dreck.
Probably one ought to see it -- once -- just to be able to believe anyone could ever have perpetrated such a horrible script.
What is done to the superlative cast is surely a mortal sin. It includes such outstanding talent as Elsa Lanchester and Buster Keaton and the terribly underrated Harvey Lembeck. Whoever created this monstrosity and wasted all that talent is definitely doomed to one of the more painful circles of the Inferno.
This terrible flick is not watchable -- unless one is masochistic -- except when the lovely young ladies are being paraded around in their various stages of undress.
The beauteous Annette Funicello, than whom there is none more beauteous, could make the condition bearable if she were up there on the screen alone, but, alas, she is surrounded by such utter garbage even the other lovelies and the other talents, such as Jesse White and Tommy Kirk, can't save this dreck.
Probably one ought to see it -- once -- just to be able to believe anyone could ever have perpetrated such a horrible script.