Les nuits chaudes de Cléopâtre

When I turned eighteen (many years ago) I wanted to watch my first dirty film. So I went to the cinema. Amazingly, no one was masturbating. I have to say this film was a bit of a let down, in fact my father-in-law's holiday films from the late 70s are better: both in terms of the people and the actual quality of the film. This is low, low budget, no talent involved. And I actually do think that the blend of sex and violence is fairly nasty. Surprsisingly, the horse-scene passed the censor. Don't get over excited- the other review describes it fairly well. Just another fairly such 80s Italian offering. Cheap and nasty. I'm happy I did not turn gay after my first dirty film.