You know the story vulnerable young girl falls in with a bad crowd in the form of Russ Packard and his motorcycle pals. Soon shes tokin reefers and then is briefly saved by marriage. But she just become a bored pill popping suburban housewife punching her ticket on that one way ticket to hell. All told with narration! This is one wigged out movie theres more corn in this than in an extra large popcorn. It does have an odd kind of low paced energy though and some great footage of early 50s motorcycles and cars. And some of the best strung out junkie writhing scenes.
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