Wendy Whoppers proves to be an able comedienne, playing an egghead here, but all anyone notices is her volleyball-size tits. The corny dialogue is often amusing in this silly comedy with a Cold War slant as Russian and American scientists are in conflict while overacting space alien Jon Dough tries to recover his mislaid flying saucer.
Big-breasts abound in this tale, with the story of warring scientists getting lost along the way. While I enjoyed the comical repartee, the sex, executed with and without condoms, is better. Poverty row budget means that the inside of Dough's spaceship is undecorated, and the movie's potential sci-fi content nil.
