Mitch Spinelli's "Sex Curcus" (note the dumb spelling) is an awful sex feature slapped together carelessly as yet another audience insult. Poor Jon Dough is stuck wandering around in an attempt at surrealism that is of zero interest.
Opening has his hammy boss Reverend Parsons rewarding him with promotion to vice president at a miscellaneous company. It carries a $200,000 salary (pretty impressive for 1994), and Jon brings home flowers for his wife that night to celebrate. She isn't home, and he fall asleep on their bad next to the bouquet, and is asleep through the remainder of this "it's all a dream" junker.
Steve Hatcher greets him as the doorman of a sex circus, not really a circus but just a brothel-type place (cheaply decorated at the level of a '60s one-day wonder) where one can have kinky sex. Jon opts for a circus ringmaster outfit to have a threesome with two gals role-playing in face makeup and RIcky's costumes a wild animals: Sahara Sands (called "Sarah Sands" in the end credits) and Isis Nile.
He's a voyeur wandering around, still missing his wife, as a mixed bag of actresses have sex with studs, including plumper Shay Thomas humping Gerry Pike and busty Lynden Johnson dominating Hatcher. Lame duck recitation of plot content is provided too late in the final sex scene by gypsy fortune teller Nikki Sinn reading Jon's fortune with tarot cards.
Extremely poor ending has his wife finally showing up, but we don't even get a clear look at the unidentified actress in this role. Total incompetence by Mitch.
Opening has his hammy boss Reverend Parsons rewarding him with promotion to vice president at a miscellaneous company. It carries a $200,000 salary (pretty impressive for 1994), and Jon brings home flowers for his wife that night to celebrate. She isn't home, and he fall asleep on their bad next to the bouquet, and is asleep through the remainder of this "it's all a dream" junker.
Steve Hatcher greets him as the doorman of a sex circus, not really a circus but just a brothel-type place (cheaply decorated at the level of a '60s one-day wonder) where one can have kinky sex. Jon opts for a circus ringmaster outfit to have a threesome with two gals role-playing in face makeup and RIcky's costumes a wild animals: Sahara Sands (called "Sarah Sands" in the end credits) and Isis Nile.
He's a voyeur wandering around, still missing his wife, as a mixed bag of actresses have sex with studs, including plumper Shay Thomas humping Gerry Pike and busty Lynden Johnson dominating Hatcher. Lame duck recitation of plot content is provided too late in the final sex scene by gypsy fortune teller Nikki Sinn reading Jon's fortune with tarot cards.
Extremely poor ending has his wife finally showing up, but we don't even get a clear look at the unidentified actress in this role. Total incompetence by Mitch.