Imagine a movie that's one long sex scene. No, not some silly gang bang; I'm talking about something that is blazingly hot, integral tot he plot, and performed by someone who, much as I have enjoyed her past work, I have underrated as an Actress (note the capital A) till now: Christy Canyon.

The story opens in a mental hospital where Canyon is a patient. From the moment the film opens, on Canyon's lips, an unending stream of steamingly-hot eroticism gushes forth. In fact, Canyon's monologue is so torrid, everyone who hears it (except Henri Pachard, as the hospital's demented "counselor") seems compelled to start pleasuring herself or someone else.

Such is the case with nurse Jamie Lee, who waylays an orderly for some mish and anal action at the reception desk. The scene is intercut to so-so effect with Canyon's remembrances of a past sexual encounter, but her finale with doctor Mark Davis is Canyon at her best. Look for between-the-tits fucking, thigh licking, cowgirl and mish action, with a surprise ending that's completely in tune with the story's wry (if dark) humor. In between, there's what turns out to be a five-way with most of the rest of the cast that's fairly interesting, but the real stars are Canyon herself and the superb script by "Guillermo," both of which are worthy of nominations come January. Retailers: don't fail to call this hot art to your customers' attention.