Love
Camp is one of Laura Gemser’s best movies, which is really saying something. Although she looks breathtaking as usual, much
of the credit has to go to Christian Anders, who was a one-man wrecking crew on this flick. He
stars, wrote, produced, directed, performed the music, and even sings the theme
song, “Love, Love, Love”. As far as
theme songs from Laura Gemser films go, it’s no “Run, Cheetah, Run”, but it’s a
decent little toe-tapper. There are also two
other numbers that have to be seen to be believed. I guess what I’m getting at here is, this is
the best rock n’ roll Kung Fu sex cult fake Emanuelle musical of all time.
Anders
plays Dorian, who recruits new members for his love cult by singing “Love,
Love, Love” on a beach, putting leis around young girls’ necks, and kissing
them on the cheek. Patricia (Simone
Brahmann) is a Senator’s daughter who quickly falls under Dorian’s spell. Dorian’s goddess is “The Divine One” (the one
and only Laura Gemser) who wants to bring Patricia into the fold and steal all
her money so she can set up a new, expanded sex cult.
You
see, the place is in financial straits, and in order to fund their operations, Dorian
keeps a few girls in a makeshift bordello where customers give “donations” to
the cult in exchange for sex. Meanwhile,
inside the walls of the camp, cult members play Ring Around the Rosie naked,
paint nude figure models, hold rock concerts, and even practice karate! Gemser’s real-life husband Gabrielle Tinti is
the police inspector working undercover as a cult member who’s trying to bust Gemser
and shut the place down.
We
all know Gemser is one of the screen’s greatest sex goddesses, but in Love Camp
she actually gets to play one. I
especially loved the scene when a couple announces they're monogamous, and the irate Gemser
has them whipped! Later on, when she
feels she has failed her God, she even whips herself! That’s dedication! Another thing that makes her an ideal goddess
is that whenever one of her followers wants to make love to her, she readily
plops down and lets them go to town! Man,
give me some of that old-time religion! That’s
not even mentioning the great final scene when she literally goes out with a
bang!
Even
if Love Camp was nothing more than wall-to-wall fucking and non-stop scenes of
Gemser getting naked (which is exactly what it is), it would still be enormously
entertaining. The thing that elevates
the film into the ranks of the greatest fake Emanuelle movies of all time is
the kitchen sink approach. The inclusion
of the then ripped-from-the-headlines Jim Jones plotline is just macabre enough
to give the picture an extra dimension of sleaze. Then, there are the full-on rock n’ roll
numbers that are equal parts patented ridiculousness and flat-out
awesomeness. I guarantee your jaw will
drop more than a few times while watching this one.
What
I’m getting at is, this is yet another gem from Gemser. Any Gemser fan worth their salt will want to
check it out immediately. If you’ve
never heard of Gemser or seen a fake Emanuelle movie, I highly recommend Love
Camp. It just might change your
religion.
AKA: Divine Emanuelle. AKA:
Love Cult. AKA: Divine Emanuelle: Love Cult.
AKA: Death Goddess of the Love
Camp.
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