Amateurish sleaze about a
young woman who seeks revenge on her absentee father by tricking him into an
incestuous tryst, Teenage Seductress
is a weird hybrid of domestic drama and gutter-level sexploitation. Thanks to
its barrage of bad acting, cheap-looking cinematography, and clumsy
storytelling, the picture has the texture of a low-budget porno flick. Yet the
movie includes only two brief nude scenes, and there’s a lot more talk about
screwing than there is actual screwing, with most of the screen time consumed
by meandering dialogue scenes and such exciting actions as driving around the
countryside and putting away groceries. Shot in Taos, New Mexico, the picture
showcases a fair amount of local color, particularly during a party scene in
which artists and hippies, like, hang out and, like, smoke and, like, do their
thing, man. The picture’s leading lady is cult-favorite starlet Sondra Currie,
whose sisters are ’70s rockers Cherie Currie (of the Runaways) and Marie
Currie. Sondra Currie is quite inept here, conveying neither intensity nor
purpose while depicting her character’s pursuit of a demented goal. (On the
plus side, she musters some zing when delivering the climactic line: “I’m gonna
fuck you, Father, like you fucked me!”) Costar Chris Warfield, as the
unsuspecting father/lover, fares somewhat better, sketching a portrait of a
middle-aged artist who’s clueless about the wreckage that he’s left in his
wake. Less meritorious are Warfield’s behind-the-camera contributions, since he
cowrote the anemic script and provided the film’s direction, if that’s the
right term for storytelling utterly devoid of intention and perspective.
Excepting devotees of Currie’s screen work, it’s hard to imagine anyone digging
the experience of watching Teenage
Seductress, even with the bizarre scene in which the face of the heroine’s
dead mother is superimposed over a showerhead while the mother hectors her
troubled offspring.
Teenage Seductress: LAME
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