Will Sloan’s review published on Letterboxd:
The stench of bourbon wafts from the screen as a tan-painted Dean Martin leches over a string of young lovelies, but is constantly interrupted by Sharon Tate. Slower than a Warhol film. Bruce Lee is credited as “karate advisor.” Imagining Bruce Lee trying desperately to coach a drunken Dean Martin on how to kick.
Phil Karlson completionism may not be advisable.