Not his worst, but still not good. Thankfully, the last movie of the piece of shit director Norman Taurog who put E in all of these rediculous places. Overall, it feels like a Monkee's episode. Elvis works two jobs as a photographer while keeping one job secret from the other. All the while, he tries to deal with a manipulative hippie girl who never gets too close to anyone but keeps a lot of irons in the fire.
Stupid enough, right? As far as the girl goes, Michele Carey is clearly my favorite of Elvis' side ladies since Ann-Margret. But then again, I likes the crazy.