with Teri Weigel's screaming, yelping and howling. Apparently she does this in all her pictures (I've only seen a few, and she did it in those, too) and besides being distracting, it's annoying as hell. She may be trying to convince us she's in the "throes of passion", but it sounds more like she landed in the middle of a cactus patch. Wish she'd shut up and just get on with the business at hand.
Anyway, the movie isn't much. Teri's attempts at "acting" and delivering dialogue are embarrassing, as always. Her sex scenes aren't particularly good, either, very mechanical and matter-of-fact (except for her aforementioned howling), especially the one between her and Randy West, who I thought had been sent packing to Leisure City several years previously. There's some heat generated in a scene with Marc Wallice and the gorgeous Selena Steele in a steam room--mostly from Selena, as Wallice for some reason doesn't seem to be particularly into it--and a threeway with Buck Adams, Porsche Lynn and Missy Warner is overlong but not all that bad. Overall, though, the sex scenes are pretty perfunctory, as you'd expect in a skin flick made by Fred Lincoln. The main reason I rented this film, however, was for Angel Kelly, who has always been one of my favorites. Unfortunately, the tape I got was defective--almost the entire first half, which is where Angel's scenes were, had been erased, so I didn't get to see her, more's the pity. She would have raised the heat level of this limp biscuit several degrees. Like I said, the best scene (of the ones I was able to see, anyway) was with Selena--I had heard of her before but had never seen anything she was in, and I was so impressed that I'll be sure to rent a couple of her tapes, so this movie was worthwhile in that it introduced me to Selena. Other than that, it's got little if anything going for it.
Anyway, the movie isn't much. Teri's attempts at "acting" and delivering dialogue are embarrassing, as always. Her sex scenes aren't particularly good, either, very mechanical and matter-of-fact (except for her aforementioned howling), especially the one between her and Randy West, who I thought had been sent packing to Leisure City several years previously. There's some heat generated in a scene with Marc Wallice and the gorgeous Selena Steele in a steam room--mostly from Selena, as Wallice for some reason doesn't seem to be particularly into it--and a threeway with Buck Adams, Porsche Lynn and Missy Warner is overlong but not all that bad. Overall, though, the sex scenes are pretty perfunctory, as you'd expect in a skin flick made by Fred Lincoln. The main reason I rented this film, however, was for Angel Kelly, who has always been one of my favorites. Unfortunately, the tape I got was defective--almost the entire first half, which is where Angel's scenes were, had been erased, so I didn't get to see her, more's the pity. She would have raised the heat level of this limp biscuit several degrees. Like I said, the best scene (of the ones I was able to see, anyway) was with Selena--I had heard of her before but had never seen anything she was in, and I was so impressed that I'll be sure to rent a couple of her tapes, so this movie was worthwhile in that it introduced me to Selena. Other than that, it's got little if anything going for it.