Immortality often comes in one fell swoop. The breathtaking sweep of Corinne Clery's revelatory turn in The Story of O (1975) would have secured the fine-boned French brunette's place in skin heaven even if she had never taken off her clothes again. Corinne could not have been any more naked in O. Proudly and poignantly she parades her perfectly matched set of pairs. Her pair of subtly rounded chair cheeks taper into a waist fit for a wasp, then burgeon above the ribs to accommodate a splendidly dependent rack of perfectly paired pert and perky pleasure sacks. And don't overlook the precisely trimmed triangle of Clery bush! The filmmakers certainly made sure to take all the parts into account, creating a whole that will live forever. Creating an embarrassment of bare-ass riches, Corinne continued to strip to the basic wondrous female essence in films for more than a decade. If feeling poor, find a cure in Kleinhoff Hotel (1977) and Hitch Hike (1977).