Film

Barbarella

Name: Barbarella
Genre: Science Fiction, Adventure, Comedy
Released: 1968
Cast: Jane Fonda, John Phillip Law, Anita Pallenberg, Marcel Marceau, Claude Dauphin

Barbarella is less a story than a Vadim-directed daydream: Jane Fonda drifts through velvet space in various states of undress, meeting angels, killer dolls, and orgasm machines. It's soft-porn science fiction dressed as camp comedy — gorgeous to look at, thin as tissue paper as narrative. Watch it with friends and a drink, for the design and the shrug of sixties permissiveness, not for plot.

TMDb rating

6.0

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