This must be be one of the most wickedly funny films ever made - and I have to hand it to the Yanks because I really don't think any other country could come up with anything more ridiculously sublime - only in the land of the free and the home of the brave could an elderly randy scientist inherit enough cash from a deceased relative to mount his own personal moon landing project - and be accompanied of course by his equally randy but impoverished protégé. What follows is delightfully preposterous yet totally inevitable: a range of fairly well endowed women wearing bikini briefs and nothing else, who, when presented with a chocolate bar eat the wrapper and discard the chocolate. As another commentator has observed (I paraphrase ) if this is pornography it is pornography for all the family - totally inoffensive; and yes, if you are really hard up, possibly a bit of WM if you can cast your mind back to what was available in 1961.
Review of Nude on the Moon
Nude on the Moon
(1961)
If the moon was populated with topless models I'd go there!
2 August 2016
Warning: Spoilers