This film is amazing. Honestly this is one of my favorite movies of all time - and I am not joking. The Beach Girls (1982) is the perfect guilty pleasure; no matter how crappy your day was this movie can put a smile on your face. And of course, it's from our old friends:
That's right, another Crown International Classic. No matter how hard we try to get away from them Crown just keeps pulling us right back in.
School just got out for the summer and Sarah has invited her two friends Ducky and Ginger to come spend the weekend with her at her Uncle Carl's house on the beach. What ensues is basically two giant beach parties and nothing else. Trash bags of weed are found and the coast guard keeps making an annoying appearance. That's pretty much it.
Oh, and Ducky and Ginger decide to pickup this guy from the side of the road.
Scott, Scott Daniels. Look behind those eyes and tell me he doesn't think about wearing someone elses' skin around for awhile. What are you up to Scott? And what the hell is in that damn guitar case you bring with you everywhere? We are on to you.
Basically all that happens in this whole movie is Ducky and Ginger throw a party, Sarah gets mad, Unlce Carl gets pervy, Scott plans how to dispose of the body; repeat. And do we break the 4th wall?
With a god damn sledgehammer.