Jennifer has seven clitorises and an insatiable appetite for sex. This leads to a series of one night stands resulting in murder and pregnancy. Things look hopeless for Jennifer until she discovers a man with a ravenous, self aware penis who she thinks could be her salvation. Frank Henenlotter gave us Basket Case, Brain Damage and Frankenhooker and, after more than a decade without a film, I was hoping he would deliver something fresh, but he didn’t. Frank delivered a lesser version of his eighties shlock. There is plenty of sex and violence and crassness and weirdness, and even some hip hop, but it all seems forced and too deliberately bad taste.
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