|Released||Nov 01st, 2001|
|Company||Elegant Angel Productions|
|Cast||Bill Cliton, Lee Stone, Dave Cummings, Pinky Cottontail, Voodoo, Kitty Marie, Joel Lawrence, Erik Everhard, Billy Glide, Gina Ryder, Brittany Andrews, Nicole Sheridan|
|Critical Rating||AAA 1/2|
Whereas Cellar Dweller 3's wacky non-sex bits were hilarious in a stoopid stoned sort of sense, their equivalents in CD4 are merely annoyingly, sophomorically fast-forwardable. Those human bunny rabbits have gotten real old real fast. How much silly high-pitched dialogue from them can one take? Even if one is high as a kite? Sorry, we just don't have the patience - and neither will your customers - to try to decipher what the fuck they're even talking about. Suffice it to say that director Robert Madison should probably deep-six 'em for the inevitable CD5 and find his comic muse again.
Thankfully, Madison hasn't lost his porn muse. Some of CD4's sex scenes (for which the paper-thin purported "plot" is merely a linking device) are pretty damn hot.
The most sizzling by far is the opener, in which Nicole Sheridan just smokes the camera as she gets fucked, sodomized and d.p.'d by Joel Lawrence and her real life hubby, Voodoo. Pre-nom it for best Group Sex Scene - Video or Best Anal Sex Scene - Video. And pre-nom her for Best New Starlet.
Strokable too, though not as much as that first scene, are the criminally underused Gina Ryder's non-anal tryst with Billy Glide and Lee Stone and the stunning Taylor St. Claire's closing pairing with Lawrence. While not the most pro-active emoter in the biz, St. Claire as usual can all but carry a scene on her drop-dead gorgeous looks alone.
A male POV no-holes-barred kisser cream scene with baby-faced Kitty Marie is fairly warm as well. But a London/Ian Daniels/Erik Everhard combo is fairly standard stuff save for Pinky Cottontail's (that's an actual human female, by the way) bitchy taunting of Daniels ("C'mon, fuck her faster") throughout and Everhard's four-part pop. He's a regular Energizer, uh, bunny.