Marc Porel just can’t take his eyes off that cool J&B ashtray.
Club J&B.
More Club J&B.
J&B Speedball.
Hmmmm. Panties before or after my J&B.
Marc Porel just can’t take his eyes off that cool J&B ashtray.
Club J&B.
More Club J&B.
J&B Speedball.
Hmmmm. Panties before or after my J&B.
A sleazy bastard gets a J&B while watching Rosalba Neri sing.
Despite Salvador Huguet’s insistence that she grab the J&B, Dagmar Lassander lets it pass and is forced to drink Chivas for the rest of the film.
Verson Jetorix: “Dagmar Lassander and Susan Scott make a beautiful pair of peacocks in their high fashion duds. Not the giallo that some disappointed reviewers wanted, this top notch Euro-ambience entertainment is about sexual politics, mysterious motives and washing down loads of tranquilizers with hard liquor. Great Morricone score, fun set design, and outstanding cinematography. Stylish and twisted, this comes highly recommended.”
Massimo Serato and J&B.
There’s a couple bottles of J&B behind Mimsy.
Verson Jetorix: “Overblown shocker that never quite gels.”
Imagine this scene with a CD player…
George Hilton realizing it’s J&B time.
A psycho killer distracts Alberto de Mendoza and Janine Reynaud from the J&B.
I love coming home to this.
George Hilton getting Anita Strindberg J&B in a highball glass.
Imagine this scene with an HDTV…
A classic J&B ad.