History and the legal system will probably have the final word on whether this tape is a compilation. (See related Boneyard story.) But, taking it for what it is, know that somewhere between a history of legal entanglements and subsequent delays (the names in the credits will offer some clue), a genially delivered opening scene with Sierra and T.T. Boy, and a pretty good anal encounter featuring Meekah, lies a long-winded video wasteland as parched of sex as a gangster's gravesite in Las Vegas. Where most of this happens to be lensed, by the way.

What unfolds is a lumbering documentary of a Pure Pleasure "sex" aprty, an affair that's not history thanks to an infamous house arrest that generated world headlines. Equally unfortunate is the fact that "pleasure" and "sex" are hardly the words to use in describing the moments that wind up on tape. Remember every poorly sequenced orgy tape you've ever seen, and you've got the picture.

Fortunately, Seymore went on to do better things. Accept this as a grim reminder of Butts-gone-by.