Once upon a time, it probably seemed like a good idea to have a heart to heart chat with porn stars just before they doff all of their clothes and start fucking. That time was most likely a very long time ago, because, is there anything more annoying than the ten or so minutes before a scene starts, where all you're doing is trying to keep a hard on and waiting for the fun to start?

Black Dolls 2 suffers from too much interview and not enough sex syndrome. By the time each scene gets past the interview and preliminary stages, you're almost too tired to finish it off. This throws the pacing, which detracts from the film as a whole. Add to this the shaky camera and editing style, and the sound, which forces you to turn your volume way up to hear the pointless commentary at the beginning of each scene, and you've got yourself a tape that you're mostly going to resent.

The girls are fine, but the sex is kinda boring, given the milquetoast talent they have to play off of. They mostly seem distracted, and who can blame them? This is hardly the kind of wild ebony action that keeps you riveted to the screen.