What if there were an airshow featuring all the spaceships from the shows we loved 30-40 years ago? Y'know, like the airshows they have at your local airbase, with tours of C-130's and the like; except this time, the show features Eagles, Vipers and the Flying Sub.
Man, did this movie employ every stripper in the Los Angeles, or what? Seriously, the amount of barely-concealed T&A in this movie is astounding. I mean, the title sequence *alone* has not one, but three stripteases, and though there’s a lot of nekked ladies on screen, the naughty bits are always obscured in some way or another. While I appreciate the strategic requirements of that technique when people go to the trouble of doing it - like that Love, American Style episode that takes place entirely in a city of nudists - it does kind of begin to wear you down after a bit.
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