| | Two beautiful looking sick B&W features from lunatic director Doris Wishman (Deadly Weapons). First, Gigi Darlene learns that BAD GIRLS GO TO HELL when she's attacked by a janitor with bad teeth, accidentally kills the guy, then flees to New York...where her troubles really begin! With it's crazed plot, rampant nudity, and predatory sex maniacs, this is one of director Doris Wishman's wildest "roughies.” ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER MAN Ann, a "Miss Prim" with a giant hairdo, doesn't approve of her friend Tess's employer, Bert the pimp. But when Ann's Husband suddenly gets a mystery illness, Ann has to find some way to pay the bills and, yup, quickly becomes one of Bert's girls...With a tragic ending and camera work that seems to be constantly distracted by inanimate objects, this is signature Wishman sleaze. Also stars Gigi Darlene as a hooker whose hayseed boyfriend gets manhandled by sexy twins Rita and Darlene Bennett. DVD FEATURES: Digitally Mastered • Original Theatrical Trailers for Bad Girls Go to Hell, Another Day Another Man, Indecent Desires, My Brother’s Wife, Too Much Too Often and A Taste of Flesh • Classic Drive-In Intermission shorts and a vintage adult book pitch. |
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| | B&W lost weirdie directed by RICHARD L BARE. Starring RITA MORENO, GERAL MOHR, DYAN CANNON "Switchblade Fights and Civil Rights! Get ready for incredible dialogue like "No black monkey's gonna play around with my sister .. when you're black you're BLACK!" Yep, it's another lost B-movie with really big name stars converted into a sixties sexploitation bonanza. It goes something like this: Start with Black Gangs vs. White Gangs, what the hell, let's throw in a Mexican Gang. Send a couple of undercover cops into the high school and let's add marijuana, pushers and gangsters and wild frat parties. Hell, we got Rita Moreno, let's have an interracial love story - enter Mark Damon (looking a lot like Richard Beymer) as a half-black, half-Mex Romeo ... And if you like gang fights, there's a big rumble near the end. Enter the sixties guys - we want tits! And surf music! BOING! So now you've got the first black gang movie, with tits n' marijuana and Rita Moreno, and also Dyan Cannon in what has to be her first film (the books say LEGS DIAMOND but I think it's this one). BLACKBOARD JUNGLE meets THE SMUT PEDDLER only begins to describe this non-stop stunner" –-Johnny Legend 
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| | What must people’s reaction have been when BLOOD FEAST – the first modern “gore” film – opened at a Peoria, Illinois, drive-in in 1963? Its bright colors, minimal production values and cast of pneumatic chicks resembled the average nudie flick, but the pretty young beauties didn’t get naked, they went to pieces. Less a horror movie than extreme exploitation. Shot in five days in Miami for under $25,000, Blood Feast’s simple-minded script and wildly overwrought Amateur Night theatrics have made it timeless, because it is simultaneously disgusting and hilarious. Sandra Sinclair is taking a bath when a madman with a machete abruptly borrows one of her legs. The killer, Fuad Ramses (Scum of the Earth’s Mal Arnold with absurd painted on, eyebrows), is then hired by Mrs. Fremont (who’s supposed to be affluent but wears thrift store rejects) to cater a party for her daughter, Connie Mason (“Playboy’s Favorite Playmate!”). “Have you ever had an Egyptian feast?” Fuad practically spits in her face. The feast prepared with the brains of a gal making out on the beach, a tongue yanked out of the mouth of Miss Astrid Olsen, and some other assorted other body parts including a leg and two breasts cooked in a pizza oven. One of the two heroes on the killer's trail couldn’t remember his lines so reads them off the palm of his hand. Catching everyone by surprise, Blood Feast was an enormous grind house hit. From the original 35mm negative. With William Kerwin, Connie Mason, Mal Arnold, Sandra Sinclair Audio commentary by Director H.G. Lewis and Producer D.F. Friedman • Original theatrical trailer • Rare outtakes • William Kerwin and Harvey Korman demonstrate how to slice meat in the grisly educational short subject, Carving Magic • Gallery of exploitation art |
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| | Sam Peckinpah's absolutely insane ultra-violent follow-up to THE WILD BUNCH. I have no idea what section to put this in… is it an exploitation film? An art film? A western? A crime drama? Tough to say. But it sure is gritty and wild. "Some people will do anything for a million dollars... even if it means killing anyone who gets in their way! Written and directed by Oscar nominee Sam Peckinpah and starring Academy Award winner Gig Young, Warren Oates, Robert Webber, Kris Kristofferson and the seductively beautiful Isela Vega, Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Garcia is a gritty classic that vibrates with explosive action and nail-biting tension. When a Mexican land baron puts a million dollars on the head of the man who seduced his daughter, two money-hungry men (Young and Webber) recruit a small-town bartender (Oates) to help them do their dirty work. But their tequila-fueled trek across the desolate Mexican frontier grows more intense, gruesome and bloody with every savage murder they leave in their wake!" Starring: Warren Oates, Isela Vega, Robert Webber, Gig Young, Kris Kristofferson. Special Features: Audio Commentary by Peckinpah Scholars Paul Seydor, Garner Simmons and David Weddle With Moderator Nick Redman • Original Theatrical Trailer Technical Details: Screen Format: Widescreen • Soundtrack: ENG (Mono) • Subtitles: ENG, SP, FR |
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| | 1959/69 B&W. Directed by Claude Bemard-Aubert. With Jacques Richard, Toto Bissainthe, Samba Ababaka, Gregoire Asian. A bizarre mix of sex and racism, scored with sultry jazz by ANDRE HODER, and served with a dose of cynical humor. Bordered by mountains and desert, the small town of Cicada is a "lost paradise" of poverty and racial tension in which the black population is forbidden to pass through the center of town from sundown to sunup. The town is hilariously introduced by having a somewhat uncomfortable tour group visiting the town's meager highlights; the store "owned by a Chinaman" and the combination whorehouse and bar. The tour includes a stop in front of a window where the group can peep in on horny Dora and Ed going at it, until the hostile locals make the tourists so miserable that they flee in their bus. Things turn nasty when lily-white Bob, a 20-year-old Army veteran, asks lovely black-skinned Bessie to the Saturday night dance and the other whites all boycott the dance, leaving Bob and Bessie to dance to an all-black, all-shirtless jazz quintet. Then Bob is attacked by some bigoted thugs and a hooker blames the attack on the black people. Before long, a lynch mob is looking for someone—anyone—to hang, and almost strings up Bob until — get this — he throws his fake leg at them! As a race war continues to look imminent, Bob's dad tries to seek help from a town across the desert while Bessie's cousin tries to prevent him from getting there. Instead, the two men discover a little desert secret that could change life in Cicada forever." From the first shot of a little boy casually kicking a skull through the center of town, to its surprisingly upbeat ending, what is perhaps most interesting about Checkerboard is that it takes the ugliness of racism and prejudice and wraps it all in a tall tale that plays like an oddly whimsical fable. Made in 1959, Checkerboard wasn't shown in the U.S. until ten years later when it was released through Stan Borden's notorious American Him Distributing Corporation, the company responsible for such sick titles as All Women Are Bad, Olga's House of Shame, and She Came on the Bus. And while Checkerboard may indeed seem like a strange title to come from Stan, he also had a fondness for French imports and sent out such Gallic sexploitation as Paris Ooh-La-La! (1963), A Mistress for the Summer (1964), Five Wild Girls (1966), Sellers of Girls (1967), and another racially-charged sex saga, My Baby is Black! (1965). 
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| | One of the great blaxploitation films, directed by Jack Hill (SWITCHBLADE SISTERS), a singularly under-rated director. The guy made entertaining movies, and if that was easy everyone would be doing it! Emergency room nurse Coffy is on a vigelantte rampage against the criminals who got her sister hooked on drugs and left her in a coma. And how! Replete with plenty of sex, a girl-fight that leaves the losers topless, car chases and shootouts aplenty, and relentless visceral violence. Sid Haig drags a pimp behind a speeding car. Pam Grier runs a guy over, blasts one in the groin with a shot-gun, gives a guy a heroin OD, and blows a guy's head apart like a melon. She's the ultimate tough and sexy heroine. She's Soul Cinema superstar Pam Grier and whether delivering her justice with a shotgun a razor or just her bare hands she doesn't miss a beat in this "smashing no-holds-barred tale of retaliation" (Variety)! Nobody ever commandeered the screen quite like Pam Grier...and Coffy "couldn t be better! It's one of the most entertaining movies ever made"(Quentin Tarantino)! Grier is Coffy nurse by day and avenging angel by night. When she discovers that her little sister has been doped up and freaked out by a greedy drug pusher she not only puts an end to his miserable days but she vows to follow his trail of corruption up to the top the very top. But what Coffy doesn't realize is that all is not as it seems and that the leafy green behind the pushers' scene just may come from someone she knows!
Actors: Pam Grier, Booker Bradshaw, Robert DoQui, William Elliott, Allan Arbus. Director: Jack Hill Anamorphic Widescreen, Closed-captioned, Color, Languages: English, French. Subtitles: French, Spanish |
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| | COMMON LAW WIFE directed by Larry Buchanan ("Eric Sayers") with Anne MacAdams, George Edgely, Max Andersen, Lacey Kelly. "Do you want me to put one right between your eyes?" asks rich old bastard Shugfoot Rainey as he throws darts at the head of his over-the-hill mistress, Linda (ANNE MacADAMS), in the terrific opening of Common Law Wife, an over-ripe slice of Southern swamp sleaze courtesy of cult director LARRY BUCHANAN (hiding out as "Eric Sayers"). Shugfoot wants to trade in Linda for a younger model and has his sights set on his niece Jonelle. "Hell that's incest." Linda screams! "Words don't worry me," Shugfoot calmly replies, "I've already sent for Baby Doll." And "Baby Doll" is a perfect name for the pouty-faced brat that leaves her job at a New Orleans strip club and struts into Shugfoot's small town, anxious to get her hands on Uncle Rainey's money. (Jonelle is placed by Miss LACEY KELLY, who can also be spotted as one of the Moon Dolls in Doris Wishman's Nude on the Moon)
But after Linda consults a lawyer and learns that Texas law considers her Shugfoot's "common law wife," she decides not to leave "the old goat" without a fight. With its decadent atmosphere, wonderfully rotten characters, and photography that looks like both black & white and color stock printed in black & white, Common Law Wife easily exudes the long-lost charms of an evening at the all-night drive-in. While Buchanan is perhaps best known for his direct-to-TV AIP horror films (including The Eye Creatures, Mars Needs Women, and Zontar the Thing from Venus), some of his most fascinating films where his Texas-shot Sixties quickies — such as Naughty Dallas, Free White and 21, Under Age, and High Yellow — all of which were constructed around adult-themed exploitation hooks "Torn from Today's Headlines." JENNIE WIFE-CHILD Directed by James Landis with Beverly Lunsford, Jack Lester, Jim Reader, Virginia Wood. Unhappily married to the way-too-old-for-her Albert Peckingpaw, Jennie is so miserable that she puts the moves on Mario, the dumb hunky hired hand. Originally shot in 1965 as Tender Grass, this is an off-balance mix of mood, musk, nudity, and comedy from (an unbilled) JAMES LANDIS, director of The Sadist (a first-rate film, by the way), and oscar winning cinematographer VILMOS ZSIGMOND."What happened to all those nice things you were gonna buy me? Pretty clothes to cover my pretty body! The only thing you covered my body with was yours!" she screams. Feeling trapped, Jennie agonizes over her bleak, miserable future when — boing!—the words, "Ahh, the simple pleasures of the old swimming hole!" pop up, and Jennie is suddenly stripping off her clothes and skinny-dipping in the local stream, forcing idiot Mario to put down his comic book (Davy Crockett at the Alamo), climb a tree, and peep at her. All of which is shot like a proto-music video as LYDIA MARCELLE sings Birthday Suit on the soundtrack: "How do you like me in my birthday suit? / Am I cute in my birthday suit? / How do you like me in my birthday suit? / I'm just crazy about my birthday suit!" Finished, Jennie resumes hating her life. But when Albert finally catches Jennie and Mario makin' bacon in the barn, he drugs them, chains them in the cellar, and digs their graves — by swinging a shovel to the beat of DON EPPERSON's snappy tune ftwenge: "Revenge! That's what I want! / Revenge! That's what I'll get! / Revenge! Well, it's my turn! / And I'm gonna watch 'em burn!" Things then go completely topsy-turvy when Lulu Belle, the cheerful "town floozie" last seen topless on a motorcycle with Mario, unexpectedly pays the farm a visit.… PLUS tons of extras… shorts trailers, etc. |
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| | Directed by Herb Stanley. Because she's in the middle of a mental break-down, crackpot Virginia can't join her brother on safari and decides to go big game hunting in the Big Apple instead. Inviting three strangers to her trophy - an actor, a junkie, and a wrestler (played by boxing legend Jake La motta!)- she offers them $100,000 each if they "can stay alive in Manhattan for 24 hours." The catch? She's going to hunt them down like animals. Since each of them has previously gotten away with murder, Virginia takes a cue from The Most Dangerous Game and announces she's willing to pay for the privilege of being the public executioner: "It'll be a game! I'm going to hunt you down. Then I shall kill you.," Which is exactly what he does. But why, you ask, is wacky, crackling, wide-eyed Virginia such a "psycho cat"? Simple. When she was a little girl, her brother threw her pet doggie off a roof… With twisted violence, macabre humor, and lots of gratuitous skin (it was apparently shot as a straight horror film with the nude scenes added a year or two later), CONFESSIONS OF A PSYCHO CAT is a delirious, out-of-its-mind instant cult classic, and the scene where Virginia dresses like a toreador to come after "Raging Bull" La Motta is exploitation at its best! With Eileen Lord, Ed Brandt, Frank Grace, Dick Lord, Jake Lamotta. 2nd Feature: HOT BLOODED WOMAN Dale Berry's 1965 skin flick about a go-go dancer who goes nuts and tries to kill her husband and ends up in a mental hospital where she behaves even worse. Plus tons of trailers and some mental illness shorts from the 1950s. |
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| | Day Of The Nightmare (1965, 94 Minutes) Love can be murder in this wacky mix of horror, sexploitation and down-and-dirty psycho kookiness! One minute Doris Mays is supposed to be dead, the next she's chasing her ex-boyfriend's wife with a steak knife! Crackpot artist Jonathan Crane tried to end his affair with Doris by stuffing her body in a trunk, but when Doris starts stalking his wife, Jonathan realizes something's gone terribly wrong: "You were dead! Dead! Now stay dead!" Despite the efforts of police detective John Ireland (I Saw What You Did), ultra-creepy Miss Mays pursues Mrs. Crane in the hopes of permanently ending the marriage. Featuring fun cameos from Elena Verdugo (House of Frankenstein) and Liz Renay (Desperate Living), with photography by director Ted V. Mikels (The Corpse Grinders), this is a Day of the Nightmare you'll never forget! Scream Of The Butterfly (1965, 76 Minutes) Two days after marrying rich Sap-of-the-Year Paul Williams, bosomy sex-machine Marla is making it with a "young Adonis" on the beach and planning on killing Paul until–oops!–some surprising-for-its-time homosexuality twists the plot into a kinky pretzel! With photography from cult fave Ray Dennis Steckler (Wild Guitar) and one of the sixties' most cynical endings, "Scream of the Butterfly" also marks the first time in cinema history that the leading lady is referred to onscreen as "Miss Slutsy-Wutsy." DVD FEATURES: Naughty Nympho Trailers for "Agony of Love," "Cool It Baby," "Death of a Nymphet," "Free Love Confidential," "Fuego," "Justine: The Erotic Excitement of Evil," "The Passionate Strangers," "Sex Obsessed," "The 7th Commandment" and more. Another Doris Mays punishes her naughty Hustler Husband in the Twisted Short, "The Wife and the Whip" A friend of Doris Mays targets the Boss' Daughter in the Harrison Marks 8mm Mail-Order Nudie Short, "L'amour pour une Femme" Learn more about Marla's problem of Trying to Resist an Irresistible Impulse in the Sexy Short, "Nympho-a-Go-Go" |
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| | Distinctly above-average instances of the 1960s "roughie" adult genre. These look like real movies which makes them doubly alarming. THE DEFILERS Directed by R. Lee Frost (Love Camp 7) The depraved story of two hedonistic young men who, just for kicks, abduct a sexy blonde (Mai Jansson, billed as a "Mouth-Watering 20-Year-Old Scandinavian Screen Find!") as their own personal sex toy. This “daring” look at the shameless "sick set" is the quintessential roughie. With Mai Jansson, Byron Mabe, Jerome Eden. This is a very impressive sleaze movie. The cinematography is excellent, the cast almost professional, and the remastering superb. SCUM OF THE EARTH Directed by the talented Herschell Gordon Lewis. Trying to earn money for college, wholesome cutie Kim (Vickie Miles) is sucked into the degenerate world of the dirty picture racket when she agrees to model for a sleazy photographer. Kim is soon posing topless, before being blackmailed into appearing in raunchier shots where she's mauled by a muscle-bound moron named Ajax. Worse, she's soon embroiled in events which lead to a police raid, two murders and suicide... Featuring most of the cast of Blood Feast, SCUM OF THE EARTH (1963), is slick grind house exploitation from a true master of the genre. With Thomas Sweetwood, Vickie Miles, Sandy Sinclair, Mal Arnold. |
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| | "Mais ne nous délivrez pas du Mal" is one of the most intriguing, entertaining European exploitation films I've seen. Controversial anti-clerical French cult film directed by Joel Seria about two girls who graduate from sexually teasing the village idiot and killing pets to arson and murder. "In 1970’s France, two young convent girls become friends and decide to spend the summer together. However, their innocent bicycle rides and walks in the country soon develop a much more sinister side." "Influenced by their reading of forbidden books, they decide to explore the world of perversion and cruelty. They find a victim and use their innocent exterior to seduce and destroy him. Once they have stepped over the line, they find it impossible to stop. And soon they are contemplating the ultimate evil act. Hugely controversial, the film was banned for blasphemy and has never been released in the US before. It’s a film that should be viewed only by those with very open minds." "The disc includes three documentray extras. The first is an interview with the film’s writer/director Joel Seria. He explains how he entered the business and where he got the idea from for this, his first feature film. He explains the motivation behind the film and talks about the controversy that it aroused. The film was banned in France for nearly a year and had to be cut before release. The second interview is with one of the film’s two female leads – Jeanne Goupil. This was her first film and she explains how she got the part and the political convictions that powered her performance. She also discusses the complex sexual and moral issues raised by the film and how she dealt with them. The third documentary is an interview with British crime expert Paul Buck. He talks about how he first came across the film and its connection with the true life murder case that also inspired Peter Jackson’s 1995 film Heavenly Creatures. Paul goes on to discuss the issue of female murderers and couples who kill." Aspect Ratio: 1.66:1 • French (Dolby Digital 2.0 Stereo) • English subtitles |
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| | When the murdered body of director Al ADAMSON was discovered buried in the foundation of his spa in 1995 (his handyman was subsequently arrested and charged with the brutal killing) it provided a sad yet strangely fitting climax to a career in trash filmmaking, an epoch which gave birth to such grade-Z classicks as Satan's Sadists, The Naughty Stewardesses, Dracula vs. Frankenstein, and numerous others. While many of Adamson's projects were patchwork affairs assembled in bits and pieces over a period of several years, The Female Bunch had a relatively standard shoot, resulting in one of Al's more coherent (yet no less mind-numbing) films. "Dumped by her no-good fiancé, then used and abused by an awful country western lounge singer, cocktail waitress Sandy (NESA RENET) tries to commit suicide. Luckily, she's save by Libby (Adamson's then-wife REGINA CARROL, wearing her customary enormous blonde hairdo, as well as an outrageous pair of baby blue bell-bottoms) who tells Sandy that she belongs to a group of girls who "have all been through the same things you have." Blindfolded and driven to a ranch in the middle of the desert, Sandy meets THE FEMALE BUNCH, a gang of tough but beautiful women ruled with an iron hand by Grace (JENNIFER BISHOP), who forbids the presence of men on the ranch save for Monty (poor old LON CHANEY JR., his voice almost gone due to a cancer-ridden throat), a former movie stuntman now taking care of the girls' horses." "After an initiation ritual, Sandy saddles up with the bunch who ride into Mexico, invade a scuzzy bar, and make out with the local cretins. Grace also meets her drug connection to pick up a supply of heroin. But when Bill (RUSS TAMBLYN, first seen taking a leak) and his buddy Jim (GEOFFREY LAND) sneak onto the ranch, Bill has his forehead branded with a hot iron, while Jim escapes with Sandy, who's quickly grown scared of the group. Escaping in Libby's sports car, Sandy and Jim find themselves being pursued across New Mexico by the bad-assed bunch…" Although filmed in 1969, THE FEMALE BUNCH spent two years on the shelf before seeing the light of day. In addition to containing the final (and it must be said, sadly pathetic) appearance by Chaney Jr., it's exteriors were filmed and the infamous Spahn Movie Ranch only months before Manson and his Family would make worldwide headlines. Of course, the exploitation business being what it is, when THE FEMALE BUNCH was finally released in 1971, the Manson connection was proudly stressed in its publicity campaign. In fact, according to Assistant Director John "Bud" Cardos (who would later helm such enjoyable grade-B fare as Kingdom of the Spiders and Mutant), one of the Manson Family members actually worked on the film as a grip. (Cardos later spotted him on TV new coverage of the trial where he gave evidence and a witness for the prosecution.)
Product Details
SKU: 3827
Weight: 0.25 lbs
Format: DVD-R
Year: 1969
Runtime: 90
Color: Color
Starring: Lon Chaney Jr
Co-starring: Russ Tamblyn
Other cast: Jennifer Bishop
Directed by: Al Adamson

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| | See, this is what censorship gets you! In the 1960s people could go to prison for a wisp of pubic hair in a movie, so they perfected a type of non-explicit porn that relied on violence for emotional impact. It's the kind of twisted stuff that only religion could create! Why were state censorship boards so opposed to sex but blasse about this kind of over-the-top perversion? Because they were perverts. All censors are perverts. Always have been; always will be. "Get ready to be Shocked and Appalled with an All Out Assault on Humanity! Here's the infamous "Flesh Trilogy," three of the most outrageously insane Sexploitation Sickies of the 1960s from husband and wife filmmakers Michael and Roberta Findlay which mix sex and violence into a malignant cocktail still potent today. The madness starts with The Touch of Her Flesh where Richard Jennings discovers his wife Claudia in bed with another man, goes berserk, and is promptly hit by a car. In a classic case of overreaction, the now-crippled Jennings not only vows revenge on his wife but on all women everywhere, slaughtering strippers, hookers and go-go girls in a series of psycho killings which climax with a lovely little buzzsaw beheading. Next Jennings extends The Curse of Her Flesh to the man he caught with Claudia as well as "everyone connected with him," leading to murders by machete, a poisoned cat's paw, and even a lethal G-string! Finally in The Kiss of Her Flesh, Jennings fights the ultimate Battle of the Sexes with a tire iron, blowtorch, and, believe it or not, a lobster claw. Yipes! Hilariously depraved, deranged, disturbing, and definitely not part of our PC-world, here are three gruesome gemes sure to make your jaw hit the floor!" Actors: David Boxwell, Jane Bond, Janet Banzet, John Amero, Rit Dexter, Sally Farb, Vivian Del Rio. Special Features: Original Findlay Trailers for The Curse of Her Flesh, Satan's Bed, The Touch of Her Flesh and The Ultimate Degenerate; Gallery of Sick Sixties Sex Stills with Audio Oddities |
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| She's brown sugar and spice…and if you don't watch it, she'll put you on ice! Delivering a performance worthy of "the Queen of the genre" (Los Angeles Times), Grier portrays one of the screen's first action heroines with humor, sensitivity and steely determination.This electrifying revenge thriller explodes with all the sex appeal and cooler-than-cool attitude of its irresistible leading lady. Foxy Brown (Grier) has found her soul mate in an undercover narcotics investigator, but when he is brutally murdered, she swears vengeance against the crime ring responsible.Posing as a call girl to gain access to the ring's inner circle, Foxy discovers just how high the corruption extends, igniting a blistering war that takes her from the city streets to a remote drug laboratory to a breathtaking mid-air battle behind the controls of an airplane!But the most startling confrontations are yet to come, as she schemes to bring down her boyfriend's killers in ways they never could have imagined. Starring Pam Grier, Peter Brown, Terry Carter, Harry Holcombe, Kathryn Loder. Directed by Jack Hill. Subtitles: Spanish, French. Length: 91 mins |
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| | A lunatic with a grudge against G-strings, pasties, and pretty women is slaughtering the sexy
strippers who work for strip club impresario Marzdone Mobilie (Henny Youngman, Yes, the Henny Youngman). Not content with mere murder, the psycho enthusiastically mangles and mutilates the women. Trying to solve the gruesome goings-on - which include buttocks bashing, eyeball popping, face ironing, and being boiled in a bowl of French fries (!) - are obnoxious private eye Abraham Gentry (Frank Kress) and ditzy reporter Nancy Weston (Amy Farrell). And by coercing Nancy to perform in an amateur strip contest, Abraham offers the killer the perfect bait... A wicked mix of sick comedy, topless dancing, and ultra-violence makes the final film from director Herschell Gordon Lewis (Blood Feast) one of the ultimate B-movie gross-outs of all time! • Digitally Mastered • Audio commentary by Director H.G. Lewis • A peek at The High Priestess of Gore from Love Godd • Original Theatrical Trailer |
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