Big City Video movies are now in widescreen, and they've replaced their lighting equipment so that scenes no longer look like The Blair Witch. Otherwise it's business as usual at this Latino/black/blatino company: "I want your ass, man. I want to fuck it real good." The setting, a cot in a corner and some drapes behind, is as simple as that dialogue in three scenes among Latinos of various ages and colors, but director Robbie Rob remembers that the real spectacle of porn not the setting, but huge close-ups of mouths, cocks (some uncut), assholes, balls, breasts, buns, fingers, what have you, and the occasional sudden, striking, startling beauty of a combination of bodies. A kid in a backward ball-cap moans romantically "Fuck that shit" as he's buggered widespread by a bald beau. Flurries of flashbulbs during supposedly intimate scenes might break the erotic mood for some viewers. A fatherly bear-type with tan-lines sucks and fucks the ass of a smiling stud who jerks himself overhand. Cover-man Ricky Martinez makes a youth strip him, then calls the youth "faggot" repeatedly

RETAILING: Slightly higher production values than some past Big City Video movies might please some new customers.