The Kiss of Her Flesh (1968)

The Kiss of Her Flesh (1968). 1h 15m

“Kiss of Her Flesh, The (1968) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003e* 1/2 (out of 4) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eThankfully the final film in director Michael Findlayu0026#39;s Flesh trilogy. Once again the psycho killer stalks the streets looking for women to kill. Boring on all accounts, as is the entire trilogy. These three films could have been edited down and together into a twenty minute movie and theyu0026#39;d still be slow and dull.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eCurse of Her Flesh, The (1968) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003e** (out of 4) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eSecond in the u0026quot;Flesh Trilogyu0026quot; has Richard Jennings (Michael Findlay) returning, stalking the streets for more women to kill. The bigger budget adds some better production values and the cinematography is pretty good here. The jazz music score helps move things along and Findlay does a better job with the story structure. However, thereu0026#39;s still way too much dead space to be fully entertaining.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eTouch of Her Flesh, The (1967) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003e* (out of 4) u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eRichard Jennings (Michael Findlay) catches his wife in bed with another guy so he runs out of the house only to be hit by a car. Now, confined to a wheelchair, he decides to take revenge on any hooker/stripper he comes across. One of the first u0026quot;slashersu0026quot;, this NYC cheapie might be one of the first of its kind but that doesnu0026#39;t make it a good movie. Like most of these films, the biggest problem is the fact that weu0026#39;ve got 20-minutes worth of story and then 50-minutes worth of pointless and boring strip scenes. To me, thatu0026#39;s why short films are often a lot better than trying to push something that isnu0026#39;t there into the feature category. Wall to wall nudity canu0026#39;t save this one. The first film in the u0026quot;Fleshu0026quot; trilogy.”