Worthless farce, just an excuse to show bikini-clad young females and allow Mr. Avellanet to sing a couple of songs. Filmed in Puerto Rico at the end of the psychedelic free love and peace era, it shamelessly exploits the generation gap and the youth revolution without any sincerity or realism. Amateurish direction, production and editing, makes the U.S. Avalon-Funicello beach movies look like Oscar material in comparison.
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