One Night At McCools It doesn't get much more over-the-top in this. Liv Tyler, at the absolute height of her sex appeal, puts on a girly cotton dress and starts washing a car. In soft focus. And slow motion. With lots and lots of suds and spouting water. In comparison to this, Australia looks positively restrained.
		Top Gun When you're a brawny fighter pilot, making the world safe for democracy every day, what better way to unwind than by taking off your shirt, oiling yourself up (apparently) and playing some beach volleyball against your arch rival for Top Gun status? And then flexing. Dear oh dear oh dear.
		Gilda This might be considered a stripping scene, but the only thing she removes are her gloves. Rita Hayworth's mystique was founded on this moment, wherein her gangster's wife revealed her capacity for the tease, reducing the men around her to puddles of jelly on the floor. And every man who's watched it since.
		The Seven Year Itch Arguably Monroe's entire purpose in this film is to be astonishingly sexy, given that she represents the near-irrepressible desire of married schmo Richard Sherman, but even by those standards, her iconic scene on a subway grating is breathtakingly over the top. Still, from such gratuitousness, a million posters are born.
		From Dusk Till Dawn What's sexier than Salma Hayek? Easy: Salma Hayek as a bikini-clad erotic dancer. And what's sexier than that? Well, what if she's a vampire, and she's got a ginormous snake around her neck? The subtext is not what you'd call subtle, but it certainly enlivens the middle of the film just before everything goes batshit vampire crazy.
		American Gigolo Richard Gere's Julian Kaye ritualistically lays out his Armani wardrobe prior to a "date" - but while he's perving over the clothes, most of the audiences are perving over his mostly-unclad form. Honestly, there's no reason he couldn't have worn a dressing gown for this bit.
		Dodgeball It's rumoured throughout the film that Christine Taylor's Kate Veatch is a lesbian (cause she can throw), but at the finale, her girlfriend turns up just for a bit of titillation for the male audience (and cast) and so that Vince Vaughn's Peter LaFleur can "hit the jackpot" and nab the two somebodies who are right for him.
		Deep Blue Sea So you’re in a sinking sea-station, being pursued by super-intelligent, man-eating sharks – how on Earth are the producers going to get you nekkid? Why, by introducing the danger of electrocution, leading Saffron Burrows’ scientist to strip to her scanties and balance on her wetsuit for protection. Smart thinking!
		Dr No / Die Another Day / Casino Royale A triptych of some of the best of Bond gratuitousness (a quantity never in short supply). It's the witty twists on a Bond standard that make this one: from Ursula Andress' original encapsulation of everything a Bond girl needs (beauty, bikini, knife), through Halle Berry's orange update, to Daniel Craig's feminist inversion.