The Seven Minutes

The Seven Minutes ★★★

Kind of Meyer's ANATOMY OF A MURDER, complete with his staccato edits, busty babes, sudden slapstick, and sprinkled-in Nazi references. As much fun as that is the sharpness of his wrath for institutional hypocrisy and prudishness is pretty badly undercut by the focus here on an obscenity trial and possible railroading of a couple of boys rather than the violent sexual assault of a young woman which is mostly used as a catalyzer that then goes completely unresolved.