Sociology, 1966-2007

In between everything else, I watched part of that camp classic, "Faster Pussycat! Kill! Kill!". Only part of it, but enough to get a laugh out of its cheesy goodness. I also noted that the lead femmes, allegedly exotic dancers, would never get the job in this day and age. They were entirely too well-nourished. Today, they'd be considered chunky and probably couldn't get work as extras. They were good looking women (aside from some dreadful stylized make-up on the bitchiest of the bad girls), but in forty-one years, the standard of "normal" weight has dropped by at least 25 pounds. Pity!

Sociology, 1966-2007

In between everything else, I watched part of that camp classic, "Faster Pussycat! Kill! Kill!". Only part of it, but enough to get a laugh out of its cheesy goodness. I also noted that the lead femmes, allegedly exotic dancers, would never get the job in this day and age. They were entirely too well-nourished. Today, they'd be considered chunky and probably couldn't get work as extras. They were good looking women (aside from some dreadful stylized make-up on the bitchiest of the bad girls), but in forty-one years, the standard of "normal" weight has dropped by at least 25 pounds. Pity!