When a jaded exponent of the Fast Buck hitches his starload of schemes to the salacious bent of a well-heeled, well-oiled divorcee, the result is a daffy mail-ordered Mexican art colony known as the Cuernavaca Summer Workshop.

The unique goings-on and comings-off of the members of this oddball establishment are the stuff a he-man's dreams are made of. It is a positively no-money-back, uninhibited, unabridged romp through passion and Picasso under the naked Mexican sun, where East meets West, North meets South, Madison Avenue goes native and long-stemmed Texas lovelies unveil their astonishing natural equipment in the hallowed name of Culture.