Granted it's cheesy (the wigs are horrendous) and also a little stereotypey, but it was made in 1969 after all. I grew up watching this movie, and I'm very glad I did, because the message hits home every time. The truth is - that true beauty in a woman is something that each individually determines by what they think of themselves. Doesn't every woman want a Johnny Lingo in their life who sees them for who they really are - even if we can't see it ourselves?
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