Released | Sep 01st, 1989 |
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Running Time | 120 |
Director | John Stagliano |
Company | Evil Angel |
Cast | Tom Byron, Rick Daniels, Champagne, Jamie Gillis, Sascha Strange, Tanja de Vries, Bionca (I), Randy Spears, Tracey Adams, Heather Torrance, Tianna (III) |
Critical Rating | AAAA |
Genre | Feature |
The Adventures of Butt Man is the ass man/voyeur's ultimate fantasy trip. A vidcam enthusiast (Jon Stagliano) obsessed with backsides, shoots his life as though it were a docu-drama, poking his video hardware into a world where all women are possessed of world class posteriors with an eager itch to shuck their clothes. He goes to parties, peaks and peers and records sex: (platinum bombshell Tanja de Vries). He goes to the beach and gets girls to come back to his room where they gyrate, strip down and just generally get randy while every pulse-pounding moment gets recorded (Heather Torrance, Bionca and Sascha Strange). Even Tracey Adams gets with the program providing certainly one of the best tease/sex scenes I've ever seen her do.
There's even an instance where Butt Man inadventently captures a trio of thugs on tape who kidnap him, touching off bizarre sex games all recorded on video. As Champagne strips sensuously and Randy Spears waves a gun in his face, I suppose the tought occurs that recording your own death is the ultimate voyeur trip (that would be an interesting premise to exploit in of itself.
Now, don't let the running time throw you. There's not one bullshit, time-filling sequence in this show. I've followed Stagliano's career pretty closely since the days of Bouncing Buns, his first feature, and I can honestly tell you this is the hottest thing he's ever done. He's going to have to leap tall buildings in a single bound (excuse me, that's Superman) to top Butt Man.