Date sent: Wed, 09 Jul 1997 00:47:23 -0400
Subject: Indian Summer Review
Movie Title: Indian Summer
By: Vivid Video
Time: 1:01
Produced: 91/92??
Starring: Savannah
Hyapatia Lee
Randy West
Madison
Tianna
Paula Price
Peter North
Biff Malibu
Wayne Summers
Bud Lee
Written by : Carl Esser and Dan Thomas
Produced and Directed by: Paul Thomas
Minimal Plot: Happy couple (Madison and Bud Lee????) want to fix up lonely guy (Randy) with
lonely girl (Hyapatia). Lonely guy has continuing fantasy (Savannah). Don't we all????? Bad
audio work throughout with very erratic volume control. Outdoor scenes sounded very tinny, at
best.
1st Scene: Randy West and Savannah. In his fantasy world, she pops up and disappears
continuously. She is naked on some stair, trying to talk him into some sex, not interested.
Well, naked in the garden works and she gives some decent head (some of her better work). She
blinks herself to lawn chair where he munches for a bit. followed by some mish in the chair. No
pop shot. Damn PT needs to add some heat to his scenes.
2nd Scene: Madison and Bud Lee??? She sits on the kitchen counter and he gets a little lunch, I
think it was... pie.... They do some mish on the counter, not real hot. They separate for a
bit, talk dirty and play with themselves. Enough of the Ma-Bell sex, some more mish and he spanks
on her hands (which she rubs on his back). He did not follow the first rule of Skeeter: Spank it
on her head and run for cover! He finishes the scene by munching a bit more.
3rd Scene: Hyapatia and Peter North talk and start playing around, then get interrupted, he turns
into a mannequin. A movie where Mr. North Didn't get laid, why have him around at all???? The
interruption is Biff Malibu (?), they play around and he heats her standing against some rail,
decent work. Lots of breast play, that lucky fuck. They move to the couch and she gives some
head. She plays cow-girl and they go mish. AGAIN, NO POP SHOT!!!!! Death to Paul Thomas!!!!!!
4th Scene: Randy West and Tiana go thru the usual paces. He munches with her in directors chair,
some mish in chair (sturdy directors chair!!!!). She gets down in position for a facial..... No
pop shot but lots of noise. He finishes up with a good fingering of Tiana.
Imperator rating of 1.75. If Savannah can (past tense) do no wrong for you, give the tape a try.
Otherwise, forget it. When will Paul Thomas learn to add some heat (and spunk) to his flicks.
Might as well rent "Fried Green Tomatoes".
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