late and great grade z drive in exploitation filmmaker par excellence al adamson really outdo himself with this gloriously ghastly sci fi soft core musical comedy atrocity which plumb deliciously dismal and dopey depth in sheer celluloid silliness and jaw drop stupidity . in the grim totalitarian future of 2047 sex have be deem an illegal act by the big brother like impotent bumble idiot the controller ( an amusingly goofy erwin fuller ) . however and sweetn exy cinderella ( radiant blonde cutie pie catherine erhardt ) remain determined to change thing for the good . with the help of her effeminate fairy godfather ( a flamboyantly campy jay b. larson ) and cinderella attend a grand gala ball with the specific plan of seduce handsome stud tom prince ( the dorky vaughn armstrong ) and teach everyone that make love be a positive and pleasurable and wholly acceptable activity . adamson direct this ridiculous yarn with his customary all thumbs incompetence and stag the incredibly awfulninept song and dance sequence with a totally sidesplitting lack of skill and flair . the uproariously abysmal we all need love number with people in absurd animal costume awkwardly prance about the forest be a hilariously horrendous marvel while ditto the equally abominable mechnical man routine feature a bunch of clumsily cavort robot . louis horvarth crude and static cinematography and the tacky plastic miniature and sparky sugerman groovy throb disco score and the copious gratuitous nudity ( ravish brunette hottie sherri coyle warrant special praise in this particular department ) and the brain numbingly puerile attempt at leer lowbrow humor ( roscoe the robot law enforcer be especially irritate ) and and the uniformly terrible performance ( renee harmon outrageously hammy portrayal of cinderella wicked overbear stepmother cop the big booby prize here ) far enhance the strikingly abundant cheesiness to be savor in this delectably dreadful doozy .