'G.G. Passion' (1966) – David Bailey.

I can most heartily recommend that any cult movie esotericists cast their permissively perky peepers upon sultry shutter bug David Bailey's sexily satirical sixties artefact 'G.G. Passion' (1966) - This moodily monochromatic, momentarily misanthropic, frothily fame lampooning, filmically far-out frippery remains a blissful bit of delightfully hedonistic, hep-cat whimsy! This mini-skirted mini-movie also features a very young, aggressively delicious, and witheringly beautiful future Hammer Films starlet Caroline Munro! Apparently the faintly gormless pop star G.G Passion is based on that right posh gobby Stones fella, aye! the Thatcherite get who really shoulda got 'imself deadly-dunked instead of Jonesie!!! Ohh!!! Just a chomping bit of low-minded catty larks, auld son! And there's some pretty groovy monkey business goin' on at the zoo, man! Right on! The gorgeously grisly conclusion of David Bailey's 'G.G Passion' somewhat bluntly completes this modestly amusing discourse on the seemingly desperate perils of being a 'shooting star'!