Woodyanders Review of Blaze Starr Goes Nudist

Blaze Starr Goes Nudist (1962)

A fun and campy early 60's nudie cutie outing

[8/10 · 10 November 2014]

Gorgeous and voluptuous redhead knockout burlesque stripper Blaze Starr checks into the Sunny Palms nudist camp in Florida so she can get a much-needed break from her overbearing low-rent agent and various nightclub engagements. While at said camp Blaze meets and falls for camp director Andy Simms (strapping hunk Ralph Young). Writer/director Doris Wishman presents the abundant nudity in the most pleasant and unabashed manner possible; because of this the sight of assorted folks in the buff comes across as wholesome and inoffensive instead of as dirty and objectionable. Moreover, it's a riot to see naked people casually participate in such activities as swimming, practicing archery, and playing checkers, volleyball, and even the accordion. The careful avoidance of potentially objectionable lower frontal nudity rates as a prime source of unintentional hilarity, with all the gals going out of their way to cross their legs so the viewer doesn't see any naughty bits. The obvious post-production dubbing and hopelessly wooden acting further enhance this honey's overall kitschy allure. While Blaze Starr isn't much of an actress, she nonetheless sizes up as quite the deliciously ample eyeful cavorting around in her birthday suit. Raymond Phelan's vibrant color cinematography provides an attractive look. The groovy jazz score and infectiously jaunty'n'catchy theme song keep things bubbling along. Good dippy fun.