Released | Oct 01st, 1993 |
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Running Time | 90 |
Director | Mark Stone |
Company | Moonlight Entertainment |
Critical Rating | AAAA |
Genre | Gonzo |
Blonde newcomer Sydney St. James has invited some Alex Jordan lookalie comparisons among industry writers, although I've harbored the suspicion that Sydney is really Kristina King's twin separated at birth.
Judge for yourself – and while you're at it, check out Shameless Lady. It's a marvelous introduction for any new performer, and you might go further to say that this kind of tape makes a wonderful visual resume for anyone working in the business. It's artsy, interesting, stylish, informative, and thermostat-busting.
A synthesis of the glamoresque Playboy-style, and the popularly raunchy Radical Affairs, Shameless Lady brings you into the head and onto the luscious body of St. James. The autobiographical portion of the show is very illuminating. Amid some beautiful (and creative) pans and sweeps of her breathtaking vistas, St. James talks, almost shyly, about her Chicago background and her hots for actor Gene Wilder (!!). I'll give St. James points for her looks, her fabulous legs, nd her love of professional sports, but what Wilde groupie comment has got me stumped.
Nevertheless, talk turns into unconditional action as St. James takes on Steven St. Croix, the Tara Monroe, and finally, indulges in Laguna Heat-threesome that includes Randy West and Sahara. After you've viewed these three scenes, you may feel that "shameless" is too mild of an adjective . St. James does some major dick work on St. Croix and eventually mounsts him cowgirl style while he plants his finger square in her ass as it were Johnny Appleseed stoking an orchard.
St. James' pairing with Monroe is worthy of awards consideration. A cleverly edited T&A jiggle-wiggle visual sets the table for when these two go at it with complete tit-munching authority. Sydney attacks Tara's ass with resolve and munches her like she 's going down on a white watermelon. Excellent.
The threeway allows for Sahara to display her cocksucking abilities while Randy feverishly attacks St. James' asshole with his fingers in a manner suggestive of a shylock stuffing $100 dollar bills in a money belt. The camera coverage of these scenes is as good as anything you'll se in the business. Nary a Stone left unturned, you might say.
Display this one side-by-side with your Radical Affairs tapes. You won't be sorry.