Cult writer/director/jack of all trades Jared Masters channels his inner Doris Wishman for a misty plot free, but rather charming nudie-cutie sexploitation throwback.
The hair certainly IS big, the lashes definitely ARE long. No lies were told by that title.
70 minutes of attractive young women talking on phones, taking baths, getting dressed and looking absolutely glorious in vintage lingerie, with real stories narrated over the glamour, I had a wonderful time.
Jared Masters ain't a film maker for everyone, but his low budget, somewhat campy and kitsch style works for me more often than not.
The hair certainly IS big, the lashes definitely ARE long. No lies were told by that title.
70 minutes of attractive young women talking on phones, taking baths, getting dressed and looking absolutely glorious in vintage lingerie, with real stories narrated over the glamour, I had a wonderful time.
Jared Masters ain't a film maker for everyone, but his low budget, somewhat campy and kitsch style works for me more often than not.
