British smut. Something unsavory about just the idea. When even the working-classiest of Brits would die before surrendering his or her gentility in the face of, say, some seditious anal probing, the pressure to maintain decorum and lust can be irritating to watch. No need to embellish. But this strange semi-gonzo video could be called Creepshow instead of Peepshow. It pushes the obnoxious envelope - shreds it, in fact.
The premise is that all the action is captured with hidden cameras, and the first-name-only girls are unsuspecting victi-... stars. It's all very up-and-up, even as the interlocutor skulks around street corners and parking lots in pursuit of girls willing to "chat" for a minute - that's lots of chatting and subtle maneuvering as he broaches taboo subjects and probes for sexual willingness. Hop skip and the clothes are off; a man materializes and the girls, with appropriately stiff upper lips, are taking it in every orifice known and then some. There is a feverish, effective, amateur quality to the sex, a ravenousness that appears genuine. The "hidden" cameras catch all the action with few slip-ups, and the sound quality is surprisingly consistent. Well done, chaps. But creepy.