It’s
Recruitment Day at the SS. Young girls are
lining up in droves to join Hitler’s army.
Dr. Kuhn (Carl Mohner) gives them a cursory look-see and deems many
unfit for duty. As a consequence, he is
thrown into active service and his daughters Marga (Elisabeth Felchner) and Eva
(Karin Heske) are forced to join the army.
They join the SS girls and board a train on their way to the front where
horny German soldiers are only too eager to take them to the bathroom for a
quickie. The girls then decide they like
serving officers and ask Himmler for permission to keep the German end up, so to
speak. They then spend most their time jumping on Jerry’s jimmy.
Director
Erwin C. Dietrich, the legendary sleaze merchant who produced many Jess Franco
movies, gives Frauleins in Uniform a light touch. I know a Naziploitation flick with a “light
touch” is sort of an oxymoron, but it makes sense since it was a German
production. To them, this must’ve seemed
just like an ordinary army sex comedy.
I
mean, you still get some of the usual Nazi movie clichés. There are shower scenes, forced lesbianism,
not-so forced lesbianism, balling on the battlefield, and rape. Naturally, all this Nazi nastiness leads to
an outbreak of VD throughout camp. It’s
not quite as outlandish and depraved as your typical Third Reich raunch-fest,
which may disappoint some viewers.
The
examination scene early in the film where the girls are forced to strip is a
classic though. One of the recruits
refuses to take off her garter, and the matron asks her if she’s wearing a
chastity belt. She replies, “Yes! I’m saving myself for the Fuhrer!”
Ultimately,
most of this is just too all over the place to work. The scenes of rampant Nazi sex are sometimes
interrupted with an inexplicable bout of seriousness (like the leukemia subplot)
that runs against the grain of the silliness.
For every dramatic scene, there’s at least two or three moments of sheer
stupidity (like the scene where the Frauleins get it on with some Nazi officers
and rub their guns suggestively until they symbolically fire in the air). I mean it’s hard not to like any movie in which
Nazi schoolgirls turn their headquarters into a brothel.
At
a hundred minutes, it’s probably about ten minutes too long. The fractured plot spins its wheels a bit too
much in the second half too. It particularly
falls apart whenever it tries to become a serious war movie late in the game,
and the ending is abrupt.
The
best line comes when a Nazi phone operator gets all hot and bothered while
looking at dirty pictures and her co-worker chastises her by saying, “You’re
going to strain an ovary!”
AKA: She Devils of the SS. AKA: Frauleins
Without Uniform. AKA: SS Cutthroats. AKA:
The Cutthroats.
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