The late Ted V. Mikels was plainly more at home with violence than sex if this twee early exercise in titillation on his part in glorious Eastmancolor - in which nobody gets shot - is anything to go by.
Dr.Sex (Victor Sandor) convenes a meeting with two colleagues in his study to discuss four absurd case histories all somehow contriving to involve topless females; of which Dr. Diaphanous Lovejoy's sequence involving mannequins coming to life, and the sweetly Lolita-ish one-shot flashback to Dr. Emil Schmutz's patient's beginnings as an exhibitionist, display a modicum of visual invention.
At the film's conclusion the tall, feline, raven-haired and sternly bespectacled Dr.Lovejoy (Julia Calda) absents herself to make the coffee, which she returns with minus her glasses and most of her clothes; while Dr.Schmutz metamorphoses into a dog. Woof woof.
Dr.Sex (Victor Sandor) convenes a meeting with two colleagues in his study to discuss four absurd case histories all somehow contriving to involve topless females; of which Dr. Diaphanous Lovejoy's sequence involving mannequins coming to life, and the sweetly Lolita-ish one-shot flashback to Dr. Emil Schmutz's patient's beginnings as an exhibitionist, display a modicum of visual invention.
At the film's conclusion the tall, feline, raven-haired and sternly bespectacled Dr.Lovejoy (Julia Calda) absents herself to make the coffee, which she returns with minus her glasses and most of her clothes; while Dr.Schmutz metamorphoses into a dog. Woof woof.