This was horrifying!

I watched this movie last night. Don't ask me why, I can't explain it but I assure you Mr. Nag is to blame. What I found most remarkable about the film was that the girls, especially Annette, had breasts pointy enough to put a person's eye out if they were unfortunate enough to get in the way during one of the frequent bouts of frenetic, almost violent, half-naked yet asexual dancing. My exposure to this film genre at a very impressionable stage of my development is, I suspect, the root cause of some of the idiosyncracies I now display.