In HD, so it looks "squeezed" on a DVD player. Fifteen Euro-hunks (most of them familiar from Csaba Borbely movies) go fishing in T's and jeans, and, of course, boots. The first around-the-campfire scene is a bit of a shock because they're openly affectionate, instead of just rapacious, as we're used to seeing them be in the Borbely movies. In case you have trouble telling some of these crop-haired, body-built, smooth studs apart, that's tall Matteo who beckons hot-eyed Rochelle to join him and round-eyed Hunt, and get fucked at both ends in a trio by the fire. It may be the noise of their ejaculations that wakes big-lipped Collins, who then nudges awake, rims, and rams his tent-mate, Dean Cain-type Stevans, in lovely light. Older, towering Udolo brings coffee to rouse longhaired Baldwin look-alike Valentino, who in return offers hot, open, uplifted asshole to fuck in the filtered sunshine. Speaking of sunshine, it pours down on green grass where the most beautiful camper, Maverick, buggers the ugliest, bald older Kasztaldo, after they've sucked two of the longer cocks. Four hikers return to find that they have the camp to themselves. Soldi (like the doctor on Lost, only taller) starts things by licking water off of Antonelli, a butch dream despite his funny, up-brushed black hair. The fraternal but indistinguishable Lynch twins stroll over, and the four do everything that can be done without the twins actually touching. Everyone fucks, and shoots onto, Antonelli. One twin chews gum throughout. Finally, by a sleepy river, delightful Costa, a Mark Wahlberg clone both facially and in figure, turns from baiting fish to baiting slender, pretty stroller McGabe. McGabe's hairless hole is a real catch. Costa in nothing but thigh-high black wading boots is a wet dream.

RETAILING: Stock plenty, and call it to the attention of customers who like butch, built, beautiful men in the open air.