Are jaded bondage aficionados wandering around your store? Renter's Revenge could be the cure. Just recall those food-sealing vacuum bags (as seen on TV!!!) and then try to imagine one big enough to encase a human being – such as the producer, Pierce herself. Do we need to spell out where this is going? Needless to say, it sucks. Literally.

Revenge makes us want to throw open the window and gulp all the fresh air our lungs can hold. Too bad its impact is diluted because the box cover reveals everything. This is hardly surprising. For some unknowable reason, the very genre itself fosters the most uninspired acting/videography on the planet. Instead of occurring as the grand finale, the bag 'n suck encounter is plunked down into the middle of some rope/wax/clamp action. (The latter being effective but thoroughly predictable.) In the final evaluation, content conquers style. They could've had both.

Retailing: One fresh scene justifies stocking the title.