Released | Aug 31st, 1999 |
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Running Time | 130 |
Director | Patrick Collins |
Company | Elegant Angel Productions |
Cast | Melissa (I), Max (I), Elle (I), Tyce Bune, Layla Jade, Nina Whett, Johnny T., Randy Spears, Angel Paris, Katie (I), Nicole (I) |
Critical Rating | AAAA |
Genre | All-Sex |
Why is Patrick Collins one of this reviewer's favorite pornographers? Because the majority of the time, he absolutely, positively, instinctively knows how to work the audience, tease them with beautiful girls, then pay it off with a scorching sex scene. For example, the opening scene with Elegant's new contract brunette Elle, Katie and Randy Spears in a scene that verbally pushes the envelope (it's the Woody Allen scenario; "He's not really my father"), teases the audience with aplomb and pays off with a nasty threeway where Spears fucks Katie, comes on her foot and Elle licks it off. Pre-nom the girls for Best Tease Performance.
As Collins takes his camera around the world, we get British Layla Jade talking about drinking piss (she doesn't do it) before performing a nominatable masturbation sequence where Collins also fingers her. Nina Whett, who's actually very funny and endearing, gets an expert ass-fucking from Tyce Buné with a big finish. Collins goes to Paris to possibly sign a girl named Angel Paris, who takes her lovely tits out in front of the Eiffel Tower.
The final two scenes, both decent but not up to the level of the precious scenes (two girls in Brussels get fucked and Dick Nasty anally bangs Layla Jade and comes on her glasses), end the scorching tape and leave the viewer wanting more.
Unlike other directors who churn the stuff out, Collins carefully crafts each scene, so that a solo scene like the aforementioned one with Jade is actually as hot as any hardcore scene. Great stuff.