A curious mix of Raymond Chandler-isms and Val Lewton atmosphere, this feature comes off like an ersatz I Walked with a Maltese Zombie.
While the dialogue is clumsy (and the deliveries even more maladroit), good atmospherics and hot sex scenes supplant BJC8's thespic deficiencies. When bedeviled Julian St. Jox hires private dick Guy DiSilva to locate his former mistress, Sierra (a stripper with hoochie-mama voodoo tendencies) all hell breaks loose in the most incendiary way.
While rounding up the usual suspects, DiSilva manages to upturn the rounded ass of Kitten, plunging into a backdoor sequence guaranteed to please fans of chocolate-channeling action. Speaking of Chocolate - and her real-life sister Mocha - these two delectable morsels pair with Skye in a foursome with St. Jox, who handles the trio with experienced hands and other appendages. The sight of the candy-handled twins is enough to make your average spanker's heart palpitate with excitement... adding Skye to the mix is downright invigorating!
Weed, a secondary character, also nabs a tasty scene with heavyweights Kim Eternity and Lola Lane, whose extra pounds help turn the phrase "the bigger the cushion, the better the pushin'" into an ethnic truism if there ever was one.
Box cover babe Sierra - her huge natural jugs undulating like ebony udders - takes part in the most visually arresting sequences: first covering herself in milky paint to accommodate St. Jox's twisted needs, and ultimately winding up in a d.p. with DiSilva and Byron Long (made up to resemble Geoffrey Holder in all his skull-faced, top-hatted glory).