Fontana fires his first round of filmed fornication for new production company Beaver Ranch. The vague title refers to the side effects of merciless face fucking - a girl's mascara and lipstick gets smudged. There's an enticing amount of anticipation at the start of each gag-fest. It's only a matter of time before Gen Padova or Lain's face resembles a cake left out in the rain.

The relaxed, often goofy vibe permeating the proceedings makes such rigorous, almost rough sex accessibly appealing. It's all vaginal, save Catalina's d.p. Fontana's shoestring efforts are always charming, making this porn journeyman's pre-nom for Best Director - Non Feature long overdue.