A jaw-dropping cult classic that has to been seen at least once in your lifetime (hence the high rating for something that otherwise has no redeeming qualities what so ever). I'm a huge 'bad cinema' fan but this was hard for even me to get through. One hot mess of a film. A nude, stiffly lipped Lily Tomlin moaning "oohhh Strip!!!" is a hard image to shake.

John Travolta playing the male equivalent of a a doe-eyed naive teenage girl trying to get close to her first crush is something that absolutely does not work and it sickens me that his rich recently divorced high-society woman object of affection actually falls for him. This film is excruciating to watch and hopelessly unbelievable.

First it was Vinnie Babarino, then the boy in the plastic bubble, now this rotten piece of unidentifiable organic matter, and from there - things just got worse and worse. No wonder JT always rankled me. I like Lily Tomlin, but she got a couple "brownie shit points" here. I remember when it came out, how unanimously panned this was.