Mario Bava doing a sex (ahem) comedy. Not a lotta larfs. The whole thing is like one of those HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER episodes where you get several different people's version of the same story. In this case some douchebag picks up a smokingly hot girl, takes her out to a (pre-disco-era) discotheque and then back to his place, where the story gets murky but all can agree that the guy gets his face scratched, the girl gets her dress torn, and they get locked inside the iron gate of the guy's swingin' bachelor pad apartment complex. You get: a) what the girl told her mother, b) what the guy told his buddies at the bar, c) what the perv voyeur doorman thought he saw and d) what really happened according to a goateed "psychiatrist" who narrates. Lots of intense saturated color, wild sets and some nudity. Not great but not as bad as I expected.
