Review of Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill! (1965) by Silvy C — 27 May 2008

Sexploitation that manages to be entertaining and self-aware rather than just simply atrocious. It appears to be an attack against feminism as much as against male violence, but it's so unsubtle and poor that ultimately the movie just riffs on its own extremity because it's cool.

I'd rather watch it than Tarantino.