This movie is pretty lame like most of Bob Hope's efforts, especially in the swinging 60's. The jokes are stale and uncomfortable, but Elke Sommer is beautiful as always (especially in the 1960's). Phyllis Diller screeches around on a motor scooter and tries to pick up the slack, but it's pretty much a dead issue.
This type of film was already dead in the water by 1960, but they continued to crank them out to prolong of the career of old hacks like B. Hope who were no longer connected to the tastes of America, especially the youth. But if you want to see Ms. Sommer running around in a towel, this is the one!
This type of film was already dead in the water by 1960, but they continued to crank them out to prolong of the career of old hacks like B. Hope who were no longer connected to the tastes of America, especially the youth. But if you want to see Ms. Sommer running around in a towel, this is the one!