Celebrate 420 with this Dick Clark produced hippy-exploitation flic starring Dean Stockwell, Susan Strasberg, Bruce Dern and Jack Nicolson (as “Stoney”). The Strawberry Alarm Clock, The Seeds, and Storybook provide a far out  soundtrack for a very groovy movie man.  

“San Francisco ’68: Every room like a thrift shop, folks on the floor and baby lizards in the fridge, bead necklaces strewn like streamers, Jack Nicholson with a clip-on ponytail not quite miming a tune that sounds like Jimi Hendrix played backwards. The ingénue is Puccini’s Mimi, surely, gone deaf after literally regurgitating the old generation’s negativity like motor oil. Her search for a lost brother (Bruce Dern, with tangled tresses that change his zealous gaze from Jesus to Charles Manson and back) leads to the bacchanalian garden already carrying the seeds of its own destruction. “Talk about lack of communication, man!” Richard Rush’s camera revels in all countercultural fauna and flora, peeping into crystal orbs and grooving to sitars and tambourines, while Nicholson’s screenplay continues The Trip’s treatment of the artist in crisis in a multiplicity of portraits—Henry Jaglom as a psychedelic poster designer equipped with LSD tablet and power saw, Max Julien as a drummer turned stoned Lancelot, Dern as the Seeker last seen smiling inside a bonfire. (From his rooftop den, the shamanic Dean Stockwell scoffs at the “big plastic hassle” of selling out.) The kaleidoscopic crescendo builds to a lyrical-sinister lightshow in the Golden Gate Bridge before crashing down to earth, “reality is a rotten place to be.” “– Fernando F. Croce, CinePassion