It's one lady, finding her groove (just for the fuck of it).
This is hot, of course, and we love the dynamic footwork that the cameraman does. We also have to admire the stylistic choices made in this film: the heavy violet hue, the familiar funk, the free-love restrained and intellectualized by the female lead's decision to keep her glasses on. It all says: Yeah, I've seen "Behind the Green Door" and I'm prepared to tell you what the 90's has to say about it.
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