Gary (Robert Miles) will try anything to fulfill his erotic fantasies -- even sign a pact with a guy who happens to dress like a Las Vegas used car salesman.

Miles, who looks like Tom Smothers, knows how to play the game (he thinks). He's seen enough of these Faust sell your soul films, so he starts negotiating for big ticket items before the name goes on the dotted line.

Erotic Dreams works on a very simple premise but gives you everything you could possibly want in a T&A oriented film. There's no petty directional striptus inter-ruptus, so it doesn't cheat you there. It gives you sufficient varieties of erotic sequences, beautiful girls and enough humor without it interjecting itself into the real business at hand -- getting the babes to take it off. I call particular attention to a sexy little segment near the end of the film where Miles wishes for the ultimate secretary. Let your imagination wander.

In the great tradition of the nudie film genre, Erotic Dreams is certainly the best new slant on the art I've seen come out in the last 25 years. That's saying a lot, but Erotic Dreams gives you a lot.