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From: Peter van Aarle
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Subject: Review: Passion Pit
Date: Mon, 18 Sep 1995 18:02:41 +0200
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[been having problems posting, hope this one makes it out]
A while ago [email protected] (Lazlo Toth) wrote:
>Yes, many ask what ASM can do for them, while far fewer ask what they
>can do for ASM.
>
>I, Lazlo "JFK" Toth, propose that someone with the necessary resources
>give some blo-by-blo reviews - - in the style of Imp, Director,
>Postma, et.al., of the forbidden Traci movies. Under an anon account
>name, maybe.
>
>This would be interesting, and might for a while give some relief to
>Traci sufferers.
I was meaning to reply (but had some problems posting at that time :-(
Anyway, here is my initial response:
Although it MIGHT conceivably be interesting, I don't see how it could
possibly give relief to "Traci sufferers".
Knowing what scenes Traci did in, for instance, Black Thorat by reading a
blow-by-blow review of it won't help you much in finding a copy of that
tape to watch it for yourself, now would it?
And you'de have to have an amazing immagination if you could get the same
result from reading the review and watching the tape...
Having said that, there was a question about Passion Pit recently, and
checking my notes I decided to watch it again for a short review for Lazlo
:-)
Passion Pit (1985 Essex, dir: Duck Dumont)
cast: Traci Lords, Stacy Donovan, Little Oral Annie, Lili Marlene, Patti Cakes,
Ashley Welles (aka Ashley Grant), Justice Howard,
John Holmes, Billy Dee, Jon Martin, Jonathon Lee, Dan T. Mann,
Don Fernando
scene breakdown:
. Little Oral Annie, John Holmes
. Traci Lords, Stacy Donovan, Billy Dee
. Justice Howard, Jon Martin [bj + titfuck only]
. Ashley Welles, Jonathon Lee
*. Traci Lords, Dan T. Mann, Don Fernando
. Patti Cakes, Lili Marlene
Passion Pit centers around a drive-in. It's Saturday, and that is
apparently the night they show a porn movie in theat drive-in.
The manager, Little Oral Annie, is in her office having her recurrent
dream: John Holmes comes in and she starts to go down on him (including
some deep throat). After a while they screw and her dream ends when someone
knocks on her door because they have to open.
This scene is intercut with waitress Traci Lords (with a bush of short
trimmed hairs here) who comes into the part of the drive in where you can
get food and drinks. She has a problem with one of her roller skates, and
Billy Dee, who is there fixing a till, is more than happy to help her with
it. Of course, as a reward she decides to let him eat her pussy for a while
before sucking his dick.
Second waitress Stacy Donovan comes in and when she sees what's going on
she is quick to join Traci in sucking that dick. Then Billy gets to screw
first Traci and then Stacy on the counter. He finishes with Traci and just
as he cum on her stomach in walks Jon Martin (who is Stacy's boyfriend who
also works there).
Jon is upset over what he saw, especially since Stacy wouldn't put out for him!
He goes to the projection booth to talk to Justice Howard (a big boobed
blonde). She is very sympathetic and decides to comfort him with a blowjob
and titfuck (no intercourse). This scene lasts almost till the end of the
movie and is intercut with the next 2 scenes.
Jonathon Lee comes in to get a coke and "the biggest hotdog you have, for
my girlfriend". He brings them to his pick-up where girlfriend Ashley
Welles is waiting. They start fooling around when the movie starts (the few
glimpses we see of the movie it's always Lauri Smith in the frame, but I
can't ID the movie :-)
She first blows him then they screw. After he cums they do it a second time
(no 2nd cumshot since they clearly edited it to look like a second time)
The last half of that scene is also intercut with the first part of the
next scene:
Traci comes by with an order she is to deliver when a convertible with Don
Fernando and Dann T. Mann stops. Dann says: "those sure look good enough to
eat" and Traci replies "it's only one". When Dan explains he means her tits
she says "it tastes even better lower down". So they invite her into the
convertible and an energetic threeway screw ensues. It's a very nice scene
with Traci being very active, and the guys are both also obviously into it.
It ends with Dan giving Traci a good facial before Billy pops on her
stomach.
Finally (and this is again intercut with the last part of the previous
scene) dumb blonde waitres Patti Cakes delivers a coke and hamburger to
Lili Marlene in her convertible. Lili invites her to share the coke, then
she stands up and shows she isn't wearing a skirt. Patti hops into the car
and they crash into the backseat where they explore each others bodies in a
nice girl/girler.
All in all a nice movie, with a good performance by "the underaged one".
Nothing special by the standards of it's day, just another 2-day wonder I guess.
However, it is quite a lot better than most of today's 1-day wonders...
Certainly worth a rental (but where would a US based person rent it now),
and I'd say about a 3.0 on the old Imperial scale.
--
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It's also mirrored by Heretic at: http://home.eznet.net/~rwilhelm/asm/aarle
For those who want to know more about pornographic movies, it is HIGHLY
recommended to read the A.S.M. FAQ before bothering the regulars here with
questions they've heard a thousand times before...
It's at: http://w3.gti.net/director/faqindex.html
ftp://ftp.netcom.com/pub/vi/videosan/asmfaq
ftp://rtfm.mit.edu/pub/usenet-by-hierarchy/alt/sex/movies
e-mail: [email protected] with subject: GETFTP INDEX
Peter van Aarle ([email protected])
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