Citizen Shane (doesn't have anything to do with America's darling gonzo girl), is a dude, a playboy —Christoph Clark, to be exact— who keels over and dies after fucking his brains out, but not before dropping a glass snow globe to the floor and uttering something along the lines of "Rosebud." Then there's Anita Rinaldi as a tabloid reporter, doing the Sharon Stone peek-a-boo crotch trick, spreading her legs during an interview with the butler. The plot is elaborate and the sex is extensive. Eleven scenes and seven anals almost made this reviewer lose track. Unusually sophisticated camerawork explores interiors, landscapes, and most importantly, some dreamy derriere. The Euro-girls are soft, hot, and natural. The guys are lean and handsome as well.