I may not have any Mickey Hargitay or zombie gorillas for you, but I do have a great, big dragon puppet and an entire movie that consists of little more than Daryl Hannah butt-shots.

The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai: Across the 8th Dimension (1984), in which people who set out to make a perennial cult favorite get exactly what they wanted, to their enormous fiscal detriment…

The Magic Sword (1962), in which a young Gary Lockwood squares off against an old Basil Rathbone, and Maila Nurmi has to spend the whole movie hiding her face behind a crappy rubber mask in order to stop herself from out-hotting the damsel in distress…

Raw Meat (1972), in which what might be the biggest Donald Pleasence Weirdotm yet confronts a nest of cannibals in the London underground…

and…

Summer Lovers (1982), in which the writer/director of The Blue Lagoon pushes the envelope of non-smutty smut about as far as it will stretch.



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