Fabrizio del Wrongo writes:

People often make great claims for the movies as an art form. I suppose I’m one of them. But it must be remembered that they’re often at their best when aiming for the gut. What other non-live medium is capable of delivering Barbara Bouchet, frozen in her youth and wearing nothing but a beaded bikini, go-go dancing on a stage in some skeevy Italian dive? And she’s there for all eternity — at least until YouTube decides to delete her.