A genius musician has withdrawn to his beautiful house surrounded by his harem of groupies. Into the household enters the great critic determined to get the definitive story on the genius. The critic is variously seduced and humiliated by the women - the genius remaining off-screen.
At the height of his success as master of black & white doom & gloom Bergman made this, his first colour film and a satirical farce. Camp comedy was not what people expected or wanted from Bergman then (or now) and the film was a disastrous flop. When I first saw "All These Women" I thought it unbelievably bad, imagine Bergman directing a "Carry On" movie... However I've watched it at least a dozen times and it gets better with each viewing, it's amazingly detailed and, yes, now even makes me laugh.
It's a film about artists & critics, celebrity & sex. The idea that great art is produced by dubious people in dubious circumstances is an old theme in Bergman. The message here seems to be that whether an artist's work lives on into posterity depends not on the inherent value of the art but on the whims of the critic and fashion (though I think the film finally more sympathetic to the critic than the artist). The other theme is that artists, fans & critics are all driven by vanity.
I can't recommend this film - anyone who only knows Seventh Seal, Wild Strawberries, Persona etc should be cautious about buying the DVD - but if you have a taste for very arch humour then you might appreciate it. And of course it's a treat to see Bibi, Harriett et al in early 60s colour...