When you don't have a great script, you better not film. But where does such a great scenario come from? Does it grow in trees? Not really. Does it spill out like crude oil? Not even that much. You must to have some skill in writing and a little inspiration. Only with a skinny blonde who does nothing but move back and forth without any meaning, change a few wigs and think she's sexy and interesting, you only get a boring deadly product, that is, in other words, this movie. A very good actor, Edward G. Robinson, wasted in a two-penny story. Two talented beauties, in two insignificant small roles, Françoise Brion and Giorgia Moll. The others in the cast don't matter. However, a word about the protagonist Mireille Darc: believing herself beautiful and seductive, she was convinced
that if she shows her breasts and ass in almost all her movies, she makes up for the lack of talent: well, she was wrong. Three stars just for the sake of Françoise Brion, Giorgia Moll and Edward G. Robinson, one star for each, for their roles in other films.