Except for West and Angeli, the cast is composed of mostly unfamiliars.  Angeli spends a goodly portion of the tape looking for the gu (who can sure pack the salami) who puts her roommate into an "orgasmic coma" as if there's a doctor around to define that medical condition.  Once Angeli finds him, she drags him home to rouse the garter-belt clad veggie by kissing her right tit.

Plagued by too-long, lusterless sex scenes, harsh lighting and a script that lends new meaning to the word economy, Love in an Elevator remains strictly for Kim Angeli fans.