jmreiter Reviews

The Log of the Black Pearl (1975 TV Movie)

Really cool movie starring the incomparable and singularly fabulous Anne Archer.

[8/10 · 21 April 2003]

The Log Of The Black Pearl was made in 1975 when I was twelve years old. Even then, I thought that Anne Archer was incomparable and singularly fabulous... Of course she did a DID scene, although it could have been better... I still like her work, and I still like Anne Archer...

Wonder Woman (1974 TV Movie)

YUCHHH!

[14 December 2001]

I have to agree, it was crap. It could have benefitted from the showing of Cathy Lee Crosby(Diana/WonderWoman) in some direr straits than what was seen; i.e. B/G instead of just B. Call me a geek, call me a Misogynist Perv, hentai, what ever, but anything would have saved that calamity.

Police Woman (1974–1978)

Angie Dickinson

[14 December 2001]

Hi, again, folks. It's me, Michael Reiter. Listen, This time it's about Angie Dickinson in Police Woman. I saw the show back in the seventies, when I was about 11 or so. By the time it was cancelled, I was 15 or so. By then, I was old enough to be titillated by beautiful women. . . Of course I am still that way now, but what the hey? Enjoy them when you get them. Any how, When they made this show, It was still the fashion for women to wear Polyester Leisure suits or some combination there of with tee shirts and or mock t-neck sweaters. That and a London Fog or worthy imitator, Lilly Trenchcoat. Those were the days, my friends. Onwards; Those were also the days of political Incorrectness, in every thing and seen every where. Given that It was just a scant four to eight years after the end of the sixties, when goofy fashions and goofier social behaviour/mores. I read in the preceding comment that there was a concern for political correctness by feminists over the "erotic" nature of the first season; Good God, Even then. The seventies were a fun and peaceful, wonderfully erotic and titillating time unless you happened to be unlucky enough to encounter some of the girls in your class, who were rabid Police Woman Fans. Than you were careful or you got hissed, yowled and cursed at.

Of course, during that time, actresses were bound and gagged, or what have you during the course of a story regularly and nobody questioned anything, because every body knew the difference between right, wrong and the ridiculously fine but obvious line between fact and fiction. What happened to those days?

Ah, Me.