Forget "the return" of Jules Jordan (did he ever go away?); this is clearly just a compilation of footage left unreleased from the director’s previous outings — and it shows, badly.

Many scenes are overexposed; others have sound problems. A few are decent, if short and carelessly edited. And two of the scenes aren’t even anal, despite the promises the cover makes.

Speaking of which, there are no biographies or behind the scenes footage, either. There is also supposed to be a feature allowing the viewer to jump to the pop shot in every scene, but really only about half the scenes have it. Overall, a very sloppy, half-hearted release.

Retailing: The big names of the director and stars may help this move off the shelves.