And because I saw it last of the three, so some of the cast was familiar: Pasolini's lover Ninetto Davoli, left, as a comic-relief buffoon, Franco Citti as someone morose and frightening, Although I'm still annoyed by the closeups of random people with bad teeth grinning at the camera for no apparent reason, and the groups of people sitting around singing for no reason.
There is less full-frontal nudity than in the others, but for some reason the penises on display are much more impressive.
The biggest of the lot -- probably the biggest portrayed in any mainstream film -- belongs to John McLaren.
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