Anyone familiar with this series knows the drill. The
fallopian-bearing talent rolls its eyes, huggs and puffs and
prattles along thus: “Ohh yeah baby fuck my hot cunt
give it to me do it” yadda-yadda-yadda.
gutter-mouthing—the magic moment when that mousy
librarian or prim bookkeeper transforms into a
vulgarity-spewing, potty-mouth Pythia—is, of course, a
grade-A turn-on. But the fuck-me banter featured here sounds
so forced and so formulaic as to call to mind Jane
Fonda’s famous watch- watching tussle in Klute.
But all is not lost.
The sex here, and especially when the ta-die-fer lynx-eyed
Lennox is on screen, is often rather hot.