“I’m not a punch card, I’m a human being!” An upright married couple tries to resist the sinister computer corporation AWP (Automated Work Planning) and the neighborhood bisexual dominatrix club for bored housewives: the two natural enemies of respectable monogamy. Amazing mid-60s pulp erotica: equal parts reactionary sleaze, satire of IBM, and dystopian warning against the gathering storm of relentlessly ambitious female computer programmers. Hostile to robots.
