Just who Ryker’s exacting his revenge upon and why makes for a sly and satirical pseudo-documentary jab at the gay porn press. A totally smarmy critic (“gossipmonger would perhaps be amore apt title) does his best to thwart the new kid on the block, as a cub reporter sets out to delve behind the hyper surrounding the disappearance of porn superstar Ken Ryker. Nowhere does the tape state that the names have been changed to protect the innocent, implying that there are no innocents. There is also no disclaimer stating that any resemblance to actual persons is coincidental. A surprisingly long list of acknowledged thanks says it all .Writer Jim Steel’s sharpened point has found its mark.

Steel, the director, is now free to concentrate on the subject at hand – a good fuck flick. Ryker is the raw here, and he delivers. Reporter Joey Hart gets the most screen time, and he not only gets his story, he gives up a sweet piece of tail to Ryker’s fifth extremity before driving a stake through ‘the critic’s” heart. Now that’s extreme fucking. Chad Donovan is one hungry cocksucker, and his shower orgy with Brett Ford, Zachary Scott and Tony Donovan will steam up your screen. If that weren’t enough, those Odyssey Twins will send tingles up your spine as they incite one another in Spanish while sucking Ryker’s monster and finally allowing Ryker to two-tier fuck them. Pre-nom the shower scene; the twins scene; and Jack Francis’ acidic critic for Best Non-Sex Performance.