Film

Sextette

Name: Sextette
Genre: Comedy, Music, Romance
Released: 1978
Cast: Mae West, Timothy Dalton, Dom DeLuise, Tony Curtis, Ringo Starr

Comedy
Light-hearted

Mae West's final film is a fever dream of 1970s celebrity excess: a 78-year-old sex symbol getting married for the sixth time while somehow preventing international war. It's camp, surreal, and stuffed with random musical numbers and cameos. Chaotic in ways that feel almost experimental. For people who love gloriously weird artifact cinema.

TMDb rating

2.0

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