Incest is great, because it gives you something to do with your family during the holidays. While there isn't any real family resemblance between beefy bad daddy Chris Steele and his nellie nephew Cody Matthews, there's a definite physical attraction; waiting for their inevitable coupling generates plenty of heat, and the payoff is worth the ride.

Along the way, Steele has a tremendous fuck with Peter Wilder, while Matthews observes the gorgeous Michael Crawford take on scruffy Brett Ford. Rick Chase has the pleasure of seeing Kevin Cobain's dick up close and personal--it's long and thin, not unlike Cobain himself. And the scene featuring Griff Thorson fucking Zachary Scott and Drew Peters at the same time is a marvel of editing magic-- you may not actually see Thorson change condoms when going from one bottom to the other, but nobody is stupid enough to engage in such obviously unsafe sex. One hopes.

In the end it turns out that Steele isn't really Matthews' uncle at all, but the lover of Matthew's long dead father--a plot device worthy of Jerry Springer and a whole month's worth of Fox television specials.