The range and backgrounds of the people interviewed is startling--these aren't wild fringe dwellers by any means, they're more like our parents and grandparents. So we certainly don't want to see them naked and partying! And yet the film only really comes together when Schisgall finally attends one of the parties and we see how it all works (even if he jump cuts through it, depriving us of really understanding how it works). The things these people say so matter-of-factly would normally make us blush, and yet we want to find out more. Still, Schisgall seems just a bit too pleased with himself for getting all this on film, and his attempts at visual irony are unsubtle and unnecessary. But it's all pretty astonishing really, funny, telling and compulsively watchable without ever being voyeuristic.