Whore (1991)

Any movie called Whore (1991) is unlikely to be a bore. Unsurprisingly, Ken Russell's grim look at life as a street hooker is a fascinating portrait of getting paid to do it, punctuated by tons of fourth wall breaking and enough graphic nudity that the film got an NC-17 rating. As the title suggests, this is no Pretty Woman (1990) fantasy of streetwalking until Mr. Right sweeps you off your feet in Beverly Hills. Instead, Theresa Russell is Liz, our titular LA based woman of the night who spends most of her time off her feet and out of her clothes servicing the sick and demented needs of her drooling clients. Whether they like it rough or bubbly in a hot tub, Theresa has the goods and she's great at what she does. But on top of having to turn down dudes looking to put it in hole B or stick her in a van and let his buddies stick it in her too, Liz's big issue is that her pimp Blake (Benjamin Mourton) is making her life a nightmare. Whether scaring off her friends (Elizabeth Morehead) or getting her son stuck in foster care, Blake ruins everything. Will a man scare Blake off and save Liz, or is she going to be stuck dealing with him honing in on her sex biz, for the rest of her life? The almost documentary feel of the film has Theresa in nearly every frame, where she is usually showing off her own curvaceous frame. Stephanie Blake throws her large jugs into the mix as a stripper in a topless bar. But this is Theresa's trick, and it's worth every cent. Whether the gorgeous blonde is smoking a cigarette while an old guy plays with her bare ass, flashing her tits during a post-workout Jacuzzi sex session, or walking up the stairs topless and in a thong for some geezer's paying pleasure, Miss Russell will have you taming your love muscle. We'd happily pay to score with that Whore!