Self-important, over-dramatic, uninspired.

Good concept, poorly executed.

brilliant actors, brilliant editing

It's the kind of movie you'll want to see a second time with someone who hasn't seen it yet, to remember what it was like to watch it for the first time.

Ajita Wilson stars as a newspaper reporter in search of information about an exclusive sex cult. A death and physical abuse have been associated with it, and she wants the story. In the meantime, she visits with a religious/healing guru to deal with her bouts of nymphomania. These occur whenever she hears certain music. While the plot/story may sound intriguing, it's actually a poor production. The acting and dialogue in this feature are far inferior to the "Black Emanuelle" series. The sex scenes are badly photographed. Mainly, it's just a jumble of indistinguishable limbs in extreme close-up (like legs and arms) and totally unsexy. Claudine's nymphomania song (repeated every time she has an attack) also starts grate on the senses. Finally, Ajita herself is not my idea of a sex goddess.