Let me tell ya', a Taboo American Style it's not! These two tapes are re-releases of an apparent on-going series about an ice cream parlor and the sexual situations within it. I scream, you scream, we all scream. . . for a legitimate story! Herschel Savage is the proprietor, Tom Byron is his virile helper, and a number of girls portray youthful waitresses who are ready to lick the cream off your cone. But in Naked Eyes, it's a desert setting that makes up most of the action. These scenes are the hottest of the two tapes, but have little to do with the storyline developed in Tuesday's Lover. The lack of story, however, allows for a lot of lengthy sex scenes.
Naked Eyes also boasts the better technical quality, although both surfer from a very real feeling of low budget. The cast is attractive (it's good to see Susan Hart in action), but they don't always perform with enthusiasm. If the tapes had followed the lead of Tuesday's Lover - Soda Jerk Savage acting as a sounding board for sexual problems - they'd be better off. The fizz goes flat early on, and all the shaking in the world isn't likely to cause it to bubble.