A Cocaine And Boob-Laden Salute To Russ Meyer’s Ode To The Violence In Women

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Actually, "Easter Bunny, Kill! Kill!" has little connection to "Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!" except for the babes, the sleaziness, and the use of an automobile, but we respect any random indie filmmaker who wants to tip his hat to Russ Meyer while painting a smutty and sinister world that can only bring more smut and possibly (probably) a few gory deaths.

It's times like these that we're reminded of how cool Tura Satana was. You know she died a year ago last Saturday? Anyway, we shouldn't dwell on the Meyer-related. Now, we don't know how to drive, we're not too into cocaine, and we've never demanded to see titties like this, but somehow those three things seem to go together in an amazing way. We know what we're doing this weekend!

· "Easter Bunny, Kill! Kill!" (imdb.com)