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Subject: Review: Anabolic's Penetration, Volume 1
From: [email protected]
Date: Wed, 17 Jan 1996 22:12:52 -0600
I just rented this movie and would give it a rating of a pretty good rental,
but make sure you have a couple other movies to watch with it. It is directed
by Christoph Clark and purports to be full of exciting new Euro babes. The
scenes:
First is a blond California-type with a nice ass and a brunette with two
scummy looking guys. I found the chattering in French to be VERY annoying.
Unfortunately, there are few good body shots and no good tit shots, so it is
hard to tell how the women really look. The highlight of the scene is the
doggy anal on the blond, with nice and pretty nasty dilation shots, though
they are ruined by the too-quick editing that mars the whole video.
Nevertheless, the blond has a nice butt with a sweet twinking little hole.
Second is a scene that typifies what is wrong with the movie: I cal it Private
disease. It is two girls -- a redhead and a good looking black girl -- and
three guys. There is WAY too much editing and jump cuts and frenzy to see
sufficiently who is doing what to whom. There are fleeting shots of double
pussy penetrations that are both unsatisfying and hard to see. Lame.
Third is scene where the pace finally slows. There is an older guy and a
short haired brunette who is kinda ugly, but has nice, small, natural tits.
We finally see the women's whole body and the guy enjoying it with his hands
and tongue, instead of wild editing and frantic jump shots. There is a nice
doggy anal, which shows realistic penetration and the effort that goes into
that particular act when done in real life. (For my money, too many movies
show anal as just like pussy fucking. It ain't -- and the best anal scenes
show that that little hole takes more work and patience to get into.) Anyway,
inexplicitedly, another guy shows and there is some OK DP. The scene ends
with a lame facial and an OK cum-job on her pert titties.
Fourth is a scene with a guy that has been in a lot of Euro flicks lately,
though God knows I don't know his name. He's got a scene with two brunettes,
one with long hair and one with short. The one with long hair has very nice
tits. This scene has some good oral shots of the guy, and one of the girls,
on the second chick's ass and pussy. You half expect to see some nasty
A2M, but it doesn't happen. A bit disappointing.
Fifth is a scene with a strawberry blond chick and a younger guy. The girl is
awesome: small, but firm and pert tits with hard nipples, a lean, lithe,
almost too thin body, and an incredible ass. She is very, very hot. The
scene, unfortuantely, is only OK. Some lame BJ and fucking and, again
inexplicitedly, there is another guy and another chick that enter.
Nothing special happens and the scene ends with a nonexistent and a lame
facial. But, boy, that blonde is hot.
Sixth, and last, is a scene with (I think) the blonde from the first scene, a
brunette with long hair and very sweet tits, and two kinda-scummy guys.
There is some good pussy eating and some (too brief) ass eating on the
blonde. (WHY do editors cut out the good stuff??!!) Some lame BJs and
fucking follow. There is some OK DPs on the girls, with the one on the
brunette generating some heat. The blonde really seems to get into it --
there is a simulated and a real A2M. It ends with OK facials.
All in all, I'd say the video is OK. If this is to be a series, it better
get better, or it will be nothing more than a fairly lame Private imitation.
Please, all I want is more realistic anal penetration and fucking, more A2M,
more body shots of chicks with good bodies and firm, natural tits. Will
somebody help me?!!
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