Directed by Jesus Franco, W. Germany. A nightclub performer has dreams of murder which are linked in some mysterious way to different men in her life. Watching this engendered ambivalent feelings. Sometimes, it seemed strangely beautiful in its relentless stream of bizarre imagery and its sheer nonsensicality. But, on the other hand, it sometimes just seemed a vacantly pretentious exercise in eking out a three page script into a feature length film. One thing is pretty certain: this is Franco at his most stylish and at his most indifferent to storytelling. Every single shot looks carefully conceived and framed, and there’s not a zoom into a woman’s crotch anywhere. 3/5.
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