Someone should send Devil Films' new line to Eddie Murphy. Not only do they feature the hottest African American women in the industry, they are also carving out a corner for "alternative" female talent. The cast in this outing look as good, if not better, than the top league porn stars on finds featured in the Vivid catalog.

Cover girl Shana is a seamless glamorpuss adept in the art of seducing menial handymen. She masturbates her big hard cock in the back seat of her limousine and fucks her chauffeur (who looks a lot like George Clooney) in the ass. Elsewhere, Brandy burns down the living room sofa with Olivia while her hunky pool man jacks off on them; thoughtful Lilienne offers her moving labor a manly piece of refreshment after his hard day's work; and Tianna's sink goes unrepaired due to her errant plumber's preoccupation with her wound-up snake.

The production has one weakness. These hormone-induced babes conform too easily in looks and action to run-of-the-mill porn stars -- there isn't that unique sense of fashion and dynamic personality associated with the transsexual aesthetic. It's like channeling Tabitha Stevens for inspiration instead of Leontyne Price. Lilienne, who appears to be a deaf mute, is the only one with something different to offer. She lets out fascinatingly inexpressive grunts in a low register completely at odds with her Barbie doll beauty. This is the kind of paradox director Brandy should embrace rather than suppress.