This is one of those southern-convicts-on-the-loose-who-go-around-forcing-themselves-on-e very- woman- they-meet stories, and it plays as well as it does because Dick Howard and Eric Monti do such a great impression of a cross between the bad guys from Deliverance and wine cooler entrepreneurs Bartles and Jaymes. It helps that all the women they meet are nubile types that don't wear underwear and can quickly turn what starts as a rape into a hump festival.

The script is very talky and much of it seems to be improvised, but the story, or what there is of it, comes off pretty well thanks to some decent acting. Unfortunately, none of the sex is really hot, except for the badly lit closing sequence in Taija Rae's kitchen, which she brings to life through sheer bodily force. Kristara Barrington's scene with the backwoods dynamic duo is an outdoor pseudo-rape and pretty much of a letdown. Part of the problem is Howard and Monti are the only guys in the cast and they can get a little monotonous after awhile.

A lot of the sex is shot outdoors, which can be very weird on video tape, especially with the constant drone of what sounds like airplanes passing overhead. The dialogue is occasionally drowned out by the music, but there's so much talk anyway, you won't mind. Production values overall are adequate, but just barely.