I'm a huge devotee of Jess Franco and will always defend his work. Well, nearly always.
This offering is a dud, sadly. A few familiar faces - Alice Arno, Antonio Mayans, Lina Romay, Paul Muller and Olivier Mathot amongst them - slip and slide in and out of a seemingly endless storyline that goes nowhere. The challenge is keeping engaged with it, a challenge not helped by the distractingly bad dubbing. Something about a private eye, a stripper, some gangsters and Lina and Alice in a continuing state of undress. It seems to have been made up as it goes along, but the insertion of some actors in cameos at various points indicates some apparent level of planning and production. Unfortunately, I didn't know what was going on and was not inspired to find out.
Sorry, Jess. Can't like everything.