tonight's movie was, with the help of a friend's shudder account, Andy Warhol's Flesh for Frankenstein (a Paul Morrissey film, Warhol was barely on set), a completely fucking feral, absurdist and hyper-sexual adaptation of Frankenstein where Udo Kier plays the most unhinged, incestous and necrophiliac Frankenstein you've ever seen. he has a line where he says "in order to know death, you have to fuck life in the gall bladder." and it's incredible. Joe Dallesandro plays the role he plays in every warhol adjacent movie, that of a walking talking sentient penis haver, which does get full frontal screentime! if you can stomach Grand Guignol levels of cartoonish gore and lots of nudity, it's a fucking rollercoaster ride i'd recommend. my dad was telling me he saw this when he was 13 and it explains a lot
oh also: it was originally a 3d movie so if you watch it, prepare for some amazing 3d scene gimmicks that the 70's has to offer