It's not just a matter of the fact that a viewer would really, really have to like veteran star Nicole Moore to find this tape worth keeping; the action suffers from a strange, directionless form of ennui that the title concept, "A Taste Of..." just doesn't ameliorate.

Nicole is beautiful enough, and perhaps her wandering, after bath, to a strip club where she has a 69 with Tina Toy is meant as a "chance encounter," but add up all the "chance encounters" in this tape - including her dreams (and eventual realization) of "perfect lover" Valentino - and the viewer will get weirded out.