Here's a swinging '60s morality tale made by and geared for leering old fogies: producer Sam Katzman's dated-on-arrival look at the libidinous doings at an apartment complex for randy unmarrieds.
This is Jungle Sam on a muckraking trek through the sexually liberated SoCal wilderness. Armed with his trusty drool cup, he casts an unblinking eye at the games schwinging singles play, the kind that result in heartache, emotional scars, deep soul-searching and lingering shots of twitching female tushies.
Revelers at the Sans Souci Apartments include hair-challenged John Saxon, buxom Lana Wood as the troubled gal pal to a loutish ladies man, statuesque beach bunny Chris Noel as a self-loathing sexpot, Milton Berle as the San Souci's smirking social director, and Marty Ingels as a bumbling wannabe swinger/supposed source of comedy relief. All this plus an eclectic array of musical talents (i.e., The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band, The Walter Wanderley Trio, The Lewis & Clark Expedition), all secured, no doubt, for a less-than-princely sum.
Strictly for lovers of camp, kitsch, cringey melodrama and unintentional yuks.