Wilder Honig

An irredeemable piece of girl-on-the-run softcore swill. 'Gypsy' abandons her creepy dad and takes off to Hollywood with a biker hunk. In this city of sin they mostly pad the runtime by wandering around and acting like jackasses. All the excitement this wild LA scene has to offer them is a lame LSD orgy. After some mundane career advancements as a courtesan, Gypsy goes back to the hippies who take her to a Satanist. The film finally starts to accumulate a bit of manic energy before an abrupt, cop out ending. I guess 72 was too early to bring the sleazy potential of the premise to its proper realisation. I would steer clear off this cack and watch the offensive 'Defiance of Good' instead.

Country girl comes to the big city, gets into all kinds of trouble. Not a great movie by any means, but it's sexy and fairly interesting, especially if you're into early '70s sleazefests. The director later helmed a couple of the infamous "Ilsa" movies, so you should know what you're getting yourself into here.