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Date: Sat, 2 Jul 1994 16:06:19 UTC
Subject: Review: Totally Tasteless Video #2
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Totally Tasteless Video #2: Anal Surprise (or the Surprise Visit). d.
Loretta Sterling. w. Ed Powers, Don Fernando, Cosmo and Pamela Dee, Wayne
Summers and several women whose names are not coming to me as I write
this from memory - sorry.
To be brief, not very good. The box promised that Loretta went to
various male porn stars' homes and filmed them fucking their girlfriends
and cumming in their mouths. As with a lot of recent Sterling videos,
this is bullshit (Cf. Loads of Fun V and VI - they stink!). What we get
is Loretta on camera as the host - yes, he is a man. He's butt ugly and
looks like he's taken Charles Manson as his couturier and all-around
life model. To live up to the video's title, he picks his nose and
flicks the boogers at the camera - yes, it is disgusting and pretty well
interferes with the small erotic content of the film. The first scene is
the best, with Cosmo and Pamela Dee, a husband and wife. She's a very
cute, big-eyed brunette, he's a balding quasi-biker looking guy with a
tremendous cum-shot. This scene ends with Cosmo pulling out of her pussy
and shooting several long streams all the way up to her face and hair.
Pretty hot, but marred by phony dubbed in sound (LS told us his cameraman
turned of the sound accidentally) and the fact that part of Pamela's
lovely face is off-screen for the pop shot. (Cosmo creams her mouth
really well in Loads of Fun IV, with some help from Don Fernando). Then
we have Ed Powers and a black girl (I can't remember her name, but she is
identified as one of Ed's former Debs). I didn't find her too
attractive, but it does end with the old-fashioned Ed Powers face pop:
he's lying down, she's in front of his dick (I will give Ed this, he's
almost the only guy in porn that can produce a pretty good facial from
this position). She takes a couple of squirts to the face. These two
scenes are the last we see of the promised cums in the mouth. I can't
even remember most of the rest of the movie (I was fairly sickened by
Loretta) - although Wayne Summers fucks a fairly attractive stripper in a
barn, but nothing special. It ends with a truly disgustingly pious thank
you, I love you all for your support from Loretta Sterling (which ceases
with this movie for me). I can forgive booger picking, bad taste, even
phoney emotions, but if you lie about what's in your movies, you don't
get my money anymore.
End.
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