Swamp Thing
(1982)
I remember this being a much better movie than it was. I can buy the formula transforming him, considering what went down, but the later explain of the formula enhancing your inner being was just preposterous even for the 80s. I mean the Doc Holland was working on binding planet and animal cells. How do you get a human opossum out of that?
The politician out for his own gain, throwing a party full of sycophants and prostitutes was spot on, though. The party provided extra nudity. In typical 80s fashion you got to see some naked, natural breastseses. So far I have not been able to score another full-frontal male shot since Basket Case - and I'd rather forget that. Damn it...too late.