
Watch me when I drink J&B.

Watch me when I carry J&B over to my whore.

Watch me when I drink J&B.

Watch me when I carry J&B over to my whore.

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.”