“If there's an exploitation filmmaker's heaven, Doris Wishman must be among their amiable archangels. A fascinating combination of cutthroat businesswoman, cinematic auteur and insane maiden aunt, she was one of the few female presences in the decidedly male grindhouse gristmill.” -- Bill Gibron, DVD Talk
“Needing an escape from nightclub engagements and her sleazy agent-fiancé, legendary red-headed stripper Blaze Starr ducks into a movie theatre and sees a movie on nudism. Intrigued, BLAZE STARR GOES NUDIST!
She checks into Florida's Sunny Palms and finds true happiness by strutting around and discovering the wonders of nude volleyball, nude archery and, of course, nude checkers. She also falls for the camp director, a grinning galoot in oversize shorts. But uh-oh, that fiancé of hers is about to crash the place…
Skin, sun and Miss Starr's incredible curves and big fiery hair fill yet another bright, bubbly nudist camp picture from Doris Wishman.” (Something Weird Video)