Extreme Filth doesn't exactly get off to a promising start. For the first 30 seconds or so, director Philmore Butts forgets to take the lens cap off the camera, then decides to leave the blank footage in the finished product anyway. Uh, hello?

Fortunately, things pick up rather considerably after that as Philmore stages twolooong orgies and a porn first-comely Charlie's first boy/girl anal.

Though the heat level in said three scenes isn't always consistently focused, and the steady stream of inane dude patter from Philmore's cameraman, Bobby Dickman, tends to detract from the action, Extreme Filth nonetheless rocks hard in enough spots to easily earn an above-average rating.

The fiercest scene is the opening group grope in which stunning Sydnee Steele steams the uncovered camera lens as she and slutty Hungarian redhead Caroline take Mark Davis, T.T. Boy, Rod Fontana and Steve Taylor in their pussies, down their throats and up their bums in various and sundry combinations.

Charlie's scene with significant other Mr. Charlie starts with some rather lethargic cock-sucking, but heats up substantially once he starts reaming her rump.

The closing pileup isn't as steadily torrid as the opening one, but any scene that features the incomparably squalid Mila is bound to have its share of strokable moments anyway. Just check out, for instance, the diminutive blonde and flaxen newcomer Claudia Chase moaning up a hot-wired storm as they get reamed side-by-side by Fontana and Billy Glide. And after Fontana blows in Mila's ass, watch as she dips into her patented bag of tricks and squeezes his spent load back out of her sphincter. Now that's entertainment.