Like the models portrayed by the cast, Slave to Fashion certainly looks good. But as can also be argued about those glamorous denizens of the catwalk, the vid is virtually all surface flash with little sexual substance.

Handsomely produced with a large, luscious contingent of female performers, Slave offers a series of anecdotal vignettes in which models use -- what else? -- sex to get ahead in their highly competitive, cut-throat trade. (While not quite as cliched as vids about nurses, stewardesses and inmates, tapes about models are quickly threatening to become so. Can we give it a rest, please?)

Problem is, much of the sex is as flat as last night's beer. Scenes falling into this category include the first two -- a routine Nicolette/Paul Coxx fuck/facial and a laid back Asia Carrera g/g -- and the closer, a snoozer of a mini-orgy.

In between these sequences, however, some snarling, inspired moments can be found. Check out, for instance, super-slut Raquel DeVine going full-tilt boogie once Colt Steele starts pounding her ass; or Rebecca Lord and two girlfriends finally coming alive for the second half of their hardware-heavy hullabaloo.

Such instances, though, are few and far between. but that shouldn't really bother the couples who are the target audience for this tape.