From: Jamal Dunbar ([email protected])
Newsgroups: rec.arts.movies.erotica
Subject: Review: Car Wash Angels
Date: Thu, 17 Apr 97 03:12:33
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Damn it. I'm falling behind Roger in the Amri stats. The other
day I was down by two, now it's eight. I don't think I can catch
up. I've been busy with my database web site, that's gotta count
for something. My reviews aren't much more than the scene, and
now you can get all those on my web site. [Hey Roger how about
putting scene lists in your reviews? Please? I could then get that
info into my database quickly and easily where every one code query it.
I'm afraid I just can't find the patience to try and extract the info
from your prose, whereas you must already have that info at you finger
tips so to speak when you compose the prose. It would also server as
an index to the prose to make skimming easier. Let's face it
everybody's time is valuable, writer's and reader's]
Anyway here's a short review of a video I liked. Even a short review
like this takes a fair bit of time. I don't see how I can catch
to Roger. Maybe, I should just concede defeat.
# Car Wash Angels
c 64.0 10/95 VCA, Jim Holliday
. Emily {s.Dp}, Peter North, Jake Steed
. Jordan Lee, T.T. Boy (2:00)
. Juli Ashton {e.F}, Jake Steed, Micki Lynn {p.M;e.F}, Bobby Vitale
. Shayla LaVeaux, Juli Ashton, Kylie Ireland
. Jill Kelly {e.St}, Missy {e.F}, Kylie Ireland, Jane, Sindee Coxx {e.Br}, &
Paisley Hunter, Emily {e.Pu}, T.T. Boy
. Jake Steed, Missy {e.F}
. Jill Kelly, T.T. Boy {e.Na}
. Bionca, Careena Collins, Tammi Ann, Caressa Savage, Shelby Stevens
. Sydney St. James, Kylie Ireland, Joey Silvera
. Careena Collins {s.sq}, T.T. Boy, Tom Byron
. Crystal Breeze, Sid Deuce, Sindee Coxx, Sydney St. James
. Shayla LaVeaux, Bobby Vitale
Plot: Another visit to Burton Allen Institute of Nursing, Cheerleading,
Car Wash Management, etc. This time the girls are in a charity
competition with another school to see who can raise the most
money washing cars.
It's no contest because the girls are offering extra services to
the customers, like the "Muff Buff" special.
Pros:
Plenty of pretty girls, good lighting and color, OK editing.
Cons:
A lot of nonsense and esoteria that seems to be typical of a Jim Holliday
feature. Some of which is amusing and even informative, but a little bit
goes a long way.
With this many scenes even in a 110min video, some scenes get short
shrift.
Not enough footage of Micki Lynn or Paisley Hunter.
Tammi Ann doesn't get fucked at all.
Scene Highlights:
The center piece of the video is the birthday party scene where
T.T. Boy as Emily's present. He fucks seven women and comes four
times in the course of this long scene. And as a bonus, he pretty
much keeps his mouth shut the whole time.
Squirting fans will enjoy watching Careena Collins getting worked
over by T.T. Boy and Tom Byron. She squirts all over and then
licks up off the desk.
Summary:
I tend to like Holliday's work (I've seen 6 of his videos), and this
one is near the top. But if you've seen Jim's work before and didn't
like it, I don't know that this would change your mind.
Questions:
What's up with Crystal Breeze's dark hair and blonde muff?
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