Tim Crass basically plays himself as a porn girl wrangler, with all the pitfalls of getting them to the set and ready to perform. Some nice humor gets interjected along with a hilariously kitschy 70's soundtrack, though the expositional scenes between the fucking drag on much too long. Do we need several minutes of Crass driving and muttering to himself? And unintentionally, the performers playing themselves come off as real petulant, needy, impatient assholes. Interesting backstage workings are revealed, as is a glimpse into the industry.
The action is all fun, starting off with the ever enthusiastic Kelly Wells in a toilet, the spit and mascara soon running in a rough, virulent fuck. Daisey Marie is forever gagging and giggling, though she deep-throats like a motherfucker, having fun with what she's doing. Sophie Dee's blonde British demeanor is a sultry closer.
Retailing: For your general interest or possibly comedy areas.