The case calls this high-quality twinks/youths import a "movie with storyline," and so it may be if you speak German or whatever it is they're speaking. For the rest of us, it's a fine-looking movie full of great-looking young males with beautiful, remarkably smooth bodies (those European complexions, you know), firm young cocks of various sizes and anuses so hairless and clean that they look more like inflamed navels. Sucking and fucking athletically on the sofas of a luxurious mansion, guys getting fucked pull back their balls to let the buggering show and reveal crotches as smooth as chamois. None of the cute crews' hairdos, ranging from Dutch-boy bobs to severely cropped, ever gets even slightly mussed. In all this squeaky cleanness, cum-kisses look especially gross. The cast sit in groups of two or three or four, look at an old Man's-Art DVD, talk about it, then get oral (heavy on the rimming) and then fuck. There are five scenes in two hours, so as you may imagine, the players take their time, which is a good or bad thing depending on your erotic metabolism. Each scene by itself is splendid, but the accumulation might make this more of a party movie or something to watch one scene of per night. Of the 12 models, four are brunets, sort of very young Ben Affleck or Montgomery Clift types, plus three baby-faced twinks (including plump, star-eyed Brawer), one full-faced good ol' boy, one stunner with long hair who really could be a younger clone of Fabio, and three blonds, each of them quite striking: cover-jock Gedda; twink Paulus; and banged, wasp-waisted Peter Berlin clone Reed.
RETAILING: Squeaky-clean Europeans, youths and twinks, in five beautifully shot duos and trios.
Robert Patrick

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