These super-slick, supermodel sex flicks rend and sell like crazy, and technically, SOTR is superb. Nominate it for Best Cinematography, Best Art Direction, and Best Musical Score.

Director/designer/photographer Philip Mond is a master at creating images to titillate and arouse, and he manages to push most if not all the buttons in a handful of well-crafted scenes. The primer is a shoe fetishist's wet dream, featuring a lonely lady and a pair of stiletto pumps, one with a shiny, black dildo on the back of the heel; this is followed by a rather tame but visually pleasing orgy in a cavernous, tiled bathhouse. Another scene features three-way action with a Caucasian male and a pair of geishas, and a third encounter takes place in a warehouse setting, with two greased females playing a carnal game of Twister and exploring the pristine pink of one another's pussies; yet another scenario includes a beautiful blonde woman in a black rubber mermaid costume, who sits in a swing while a trio of lovelies, dressed in latex costumes suggesting a nurse, a French maid, and a dominatrix, frolic in and around a steaming pool of water.

The tape closer, featuring mild B&D themes, lesbianism and a decent doggie/reverse cowgirl, is the best in the film. All the participants are enthusiastic, particularly the platinum blonde with the cropped, teased 'do; she seems to enjoy tangling tongues and wrestling with the ladies, and she eats pussy like a chocolate-covered treat.