As with the best of Falcon productions, any three or four of the cast members of The Backroom (and any two or three of the scenes) would be enough to form the backbone of many lesser videos, but director John Rutherford keeps bringing on the stars and heating up scene after scene for a solid 80 minutes.

It all begins with Casey Jordan, who's back in San Francisco and charmingly nervous about getting back in touch with old flame Hal Rockland. Casey needn't have worried; Hal jumps at the chance to come right over. When he gets there, sparks fly. But the great sex just whets Casey's appetite to check out a notorious new backroom bar he's heard about.

The bar is run by big Ken Ryker and Trent Reed, two bartenders in leather who seem to use the place to stock their own sexual scenarios. Ken invites J.T. Sloan and Josh Powell into a private room and orders, "Service me!" (There's an awful lot of him to service). Trent and Mac Reynolds take turns slam-dunking Jeff Austin's insatiable throat. Finally, curious Casey gets to be the center of attention, literally, when he ends up on his back with his legs in the air on a giant lazy-susan while Ken, Trent and Mac take turns spinning his ass around.

Excellent production values, a superlative cast, a range of moods from romantic to sleazy and a sexy musical score (by E.M. Diaz) moves The Backroom to the front of the pack.