VeteranLight I don't have all the words right now but this film is a work of art.

Stevecorp Don't listen to the negative reviews

AutCuddly Great movie! If you want to be entertained and have a few good laughs, see this movie. The music is also very good,

Casey Duggan It’s sentimental, ridiculously long and only occasionally funny

Michael_Elliott Hot Blooded Woman (1965) 1/2 (out of 4) Really awful sexploitation film has Myrtle Pennypacker (Beverly Oliver) losing her mind after discovering her husband is a lying cheater. This causes her to be thrown into a nut house but she soon escapes with tragic results.HOT BLOODED WOMAN is a sexploitation film that was shot in Texas and would probably be even more forgotten today if it weren't for Oliver being in the lead role. If you're familiar with the JFK assassination then you might recognize her name because she was the secretary of Jack Ruby and she ended up appearing in several conspiracy movies as well as being someone who helped Oliver Stone on his film JFK.With that out of the way, pretty much everything else here is horrible including the awful narration and dialogue. The film was shot silent and I'm not sure what they did to add the vocal track but it sounds really awful. Another problem is that the 68-minute running time feels like three hours because we're usually just watching the lead characters making out for an extended period of time.What's worse is that the only nudity comes from one small sequence, which looks like it could have been taken or shot for a different movie and just thrown in here to spice it up a bit. Still, HOT BLOODED WOMAN is one of those movies were someone just gets a camera thinking that making a movie would be easy and the end result is something really bad like this.

punishmentpark The opening scene is relatively good (corny) fun; a woman comes walking down the tracks and encounters a gathering of bums. The 'main bum' sends his chums away and has his way with the woman - until the husband shows up and an elaborate, somewhat clumsy fight follows. Though the husband gets it, the bums (rejoined) walk away (in good spirits, of course). The husband comes to and takes his wife home, for a good rest... All this accompanied by some sort of showband tune that gives it a Benny Hill feel.And that music never stops, throughout the film. At the most, there is a change of tunes, but still it went on and on to almost drive me mad. The reason for this was probably the fact that there was no sound from the shoots, since any dialogue was added later (not or barely in sync with the actors' lips, and sometimes there's lips moving but no sound) and most audio (beyond the music) consists of a tedious (sometimes almost hilarious) voice-over from the shrink who gets to treat the woman. The woman is Myrtle Pennypacker - such a pretty name for such a pretty woman - and she has problems, but I won't get into them, because the whole story is rather ludicrous - if at all there is sense to be made of it.One should check this out only if looking for vintage footage as I described before, or of (little, but still) nudity, old cars, old streets or a feisty blonde dancing on the bar of a night club - pure gold if you ask me. Therefore, I shall be lenient;4 out of 10.P.s.: are those names of some of the crew for real? What about Myrtlesther Dunkleberger, Jack Assenpffeffer, Phineas Psmythe, Horace Appleblossom or Judas Christian?

Woodyanders Frustrated and unhappy restless sweet young thing Myrtle Pennypacker (adorable blonde dish Shirley Boyd) goes off the deep end after she discovers that abusive husband George (writer/director Dale Berry) is cheating on her. Myrtle gets committed to an asylum, but escapes and tracks George down so she can kill the two-timing jerk. Berry relates the trashy story at a constant snappy pace and fills out the skimpy 69 minute running time with plenty of mild soft-core sex scenes and a decent smattering of tasty female nudity (the definite highlight occurs when a foxy brunette removes all her clothes to take an utterly gratuitous, but still much-appreciated bath). Moreover, we also get a fierce catfight, Myrtle doing a wild dance on top of a table at a seedy bar, and a neat bit by Larry Buchanan film regular Bill Thurman as a hulking would-be rapist who has a fist fight with George. The rough, scratchy black and white cinematography, ragged editing, and poorly dubbed in dialogue all greatly enhance the pervasive seaminess. The groovy swinging jazz score hits the soulful spot. The cool rocking bluesy theme song likewise smokes. Nice bummer ending, too. A pleasingly sleazy diversion.

IMOvies HOT BLOODED WOMAN (1965) (BAD) (D: Dale Berry) Worthless and unwatchable. Black and white cheapie promises much sex, delivers nothing. Tame and uninvolving, apparently filmed silent with unconvincing sound added later. Not even fun in a sleaze way. 68 very dull minutes.