One of the worst, but probably more typical example of the late
Italian erotic comedies of the Seventies, which anticipate the
American college and T&A movies of the early Eighties. This one stars the beautiful Edwige Fenech - probably the better
actress and the most beautiful of the several starlets that have
made this kind of movies in the period - as a music teacher, a
piano player, involved in a farsesque relationship with an aspiring
mayor of an Italian small town, Renzo Montagnani (a very good
actor that was wasted in such abysmal roles), but who becomes
the attraction of the house she has rent, before falling for the young
son of the housekeeper. Fenech shows her breasts several times and she is involved even
in a couple of showers (a requisite of this kind of movies), but the
story sucks from start to finish and the jokes are so bad that they
hurt. For Fenech's fans only (and they will get eyeful of their favorite)
Italian erotic comedies of the Seventies, which anticipate the
American college and T&A movies of the early Eighties. This one stars the beautiful Edwige Fenech - probably the better
actress and the most beautiful of the several starlets that have
made this kind of movies in the period - as a music teacher, a
piano player, involved in a farsesque relationship with an aspiring
mayor of an Italian small town, Renzo Montagnani (a very good
actor that was wasted in such abysmal roles), but who becomes
the attraction of the house she has rent, before falling for the young
son of the housekeeper. Fenech shows her breasts several times and she is involved even
in a couple of showers (a requisite of this kind of movies), but the
story sucks from start to finish and the jokes are so bad that they
hurt. For Fenech's fans only (and they will get eyeful of their favorite)