From alt.sex.movies Mon Apr 24 11:22:26 1995
Subject: REVIEW: "Raunch 2"
From: [email protected] (Jo E.)
Date: 2 Jun 1995 16:12:49 -0500
Status: RO
RAUNCH 2
director: Patti Rhodes, 1991. Coast To Coast.
cast: Racquel Darrian (=Raquel), Alice Springs, Brittany Stryker,
Selena Steele, Tiara, Derek Lane, Joey Silvera, Jon Dough,
Marc Wallice, Jake Steed + F.J. Lincoln as Dr.Bozo.
Sex scenes:
1. Tiara + Jon Dough; then Marc Wallice; then Joey Silvera.
2. Selena Steele + Jon Dough.
3. Racquel Darrian + Alice Springs.
4. Alice Springs + Jake Steed.
5. Brittany Stryker + Marc Wallice.
6. Racquel Darrian + Derek Lane.
The setting this time around is a mental hospital with its head
doctor, Dr.Bozo (F.J. Lincoln) and his staff (Selena, Jon + Marc). Racquel
is the newest recruit among the patients where 'the treatment room' consists
of stretching out on an examination table and getting fucked. Tiara seems
to be out of control and is taken to 'the treatment room' by Jon and Marc
who fuck her very briefly, then enter patient Joey Silvera to take care of
the rest. Tiara's a slightly chubby dirty blonde who churns out a ho-hum
performance. She has nice, crystalline eyes though. :-)
Taking a break of some sort, head nurse Selena gets friendly with
Jon in one of the offices and they get down to a hot scene that starts off
with a mean blowjob that builds the climax for this scalding scene. Selena
is her wild self and that's a good thing. :-)
With the room clear of staff members, Alice makes her way to
Racquel's bed for a little girl talk, which leads to some pillow talk. A
fairly decent g/g scene develops, and to my surprise, Racquel squirts out
almost as much as Peter North cums. Faked or not, I was surprised.. and
to think her character's name was Fallon. :-)
Racquel quickly leaves at the sight of Jake Steed approaching, so
Alice takes care of the rest of her needs by jumping on Jake's joystick
and fucking his brains out. Not a very climatic scene from the sometimes-
intense Alice, but decent enough.
Brittany Stryker (again? She was in part 1!) pays a little visit
to Marc, who's lingering around the treatment room, so they get into a
little hokey-pokey that really means ho-hum. Decent facial, though.
When all the patients are sleeping, Derek (playing a strong, silent
type throughout the movie, in fact I don't even recall seeing him until this
scene begins) calls Racquel over to his side, where she comforts him.. in
more ways than one. Pretty decent, but repetitive.
The next day, Racquel and Derek leave the institute (while the credits
are rolling). End of story.
This movie was better than part one. Racquel has looked better,
Alice is quite cute here, and Tiara always looks the same. The sexings could
have been more inspired, but hey, more than 3/4ths of what's out there in the
world of porn don't even have stories (I'm talking from at least 1991 and
under). The surprise of the movie was Racquel's quickie squirt, and again,
I don't know if it was faked or not (probably, since she hasn't done it in
any other movies).
2.5 of 4 stars. Part 1, I'd give 2 of 4 stars.
169 “I can arrange all that.” Such Apaches as had not gone back on the war-path returned to the States with the troops; but there were five months more of the outrages of Geronimo and his kind. Then in the summer of the year another man, more fortunate and better fitted to deal with it all, perhaps,—with the tangle of lies and deceptions, cross purposes and trickery,—succeeded where Crook had failed and had been relieved of a task that was beyond him. Geronimo was captured, and was hurried off to a Florida prison with his band, as far as they well could be from the reservation they had refused to accept. And with them were sent other Indians, who had been the friends and helpers of the government for years, and who had run great risks to help or to obtain peace. But the memory and gratitude of governments is become a proverb. The southwest settled down to enjoy its safety. The troops rested upon the laurels they had won, the superseded general went on with his work in another field far away to the north. The new general, the saviour of the land, was heaped[Pg 305] with honor and praise, and the path of civilization was laid clear. Parliament met on the 10th of January, 1765. The resentment of the Americans had reached the ears of the Ministry and the king, yet both continued determined to proceed. In the interviews which Franklin and the other agents had with the Ministers, Grenville begged them to point to any other tax that would be more agreeable to the colonists than the stamp-duty; but they without any real legal grounds drew the line between levying custom and imposing an inland tax. Grenville paid no attention to these representations. Fifty-five resolutions, prepared by a committee of ways and means, were laid by him on the table of the House of Commons at an early day of the Session, imposing on America nearly the same stamp-duties as were already in practical operation in England. These resolutions being adopted, were embodied in a bill; and when it was introduced to the House, it was received with an apathy which betrayed on all hands the profoundest ignorance of its importance. Burke, who was a spectator of the debates in both Houses, in a speech some years afterwards, stated that he never heard a more languid debate than that in the Commons. Only two or three persons spoke against the measure and that with great composure. There was but one division in the whole progress of the Bill, and the minority did not reach to more than thirty-nine or forty. In the Lords, he said, there was, to the best of his recollection, neither division nor debate! His cheek paled for an instant as the thought obtruded that the man might resist and he have to really shoot him. "Good, the old man's goin' to take the grub out to 'em himself," thought the Deacon with relief. "He'll be easy to manage. No need o' shootin' him." "Them that we shot?" said Shorty carelessly, feeling around for his tobacco to refill his pipe. "Nothin'. I guess we've done enough for 'em already." John Dodd, twenty-seven years old, master, part of the third generation, arranged his chair carefully so that it faced the door of the Commons Room, letting the light from the great window illumine the back of his head. He clasped his hands in his lap in a single, nervous gesture, never noticing that the light gave him a faint saintlike halo about his feathery hair. His companion took another chair, set it at right angles to Dodd's and gave it long and thoughtful consideration, as if the act of sitting down were something new and untried. "Besides," Norma said desperately, "they're only rumors—" "Oh, I've found a way of gitting shut of them rootses—thought of it while I wur working at the trees. I'm going to blast 'em out." During the next ten years the farm went forward by strides. Reuben bought seven more acres of Boarzell in '59, and fourteen in '60. He also bought a horse-rake, and threshed by machinery. He was now a topic in every public-house from Northiam to Rye. His success and the scant trouble he took to conciliate those about him had made him disliked. Unprosperous farmers[Pg 124] spoke windily of "spoiling his liddle game." Ditch and Ginner even suggested to Vennal that they should club together and buy thirty acres or so of the Moor themselves, just to spite him. However, money was too precious to throw away even on such an object, especially as everyone felt sure that Backfield would sooner or later "bust himself" in his dealings with Boarzell. "Let's go home," she said faintly—"it's getting late."