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Subject: Mini-Review: Runway
Date: Sun, 15 Jun 97 08:54:10
Organization: Netcom
Runway
Starring: Farrah, Nicoh London, Morgan Fairlane, Johnni Black, Yvonne Hard
Written/Directed: Cash Markham , Produced?: Erotic Angels Productions
Rating: 2 out of 4, a waste of good talent!
Summary:
This video could have had a lot going for it, unfortunately the script and
director just totally wasted a potentially interesting storyline and
underused the actresses in the movie. I rented the movie to see one of my A
List actresses, Morgan Fairlane. Morgan was interesting in the video, and
showed she has capable acting skills. She really needed it in this "dog of
a video" because she was underused.
Plot: Morgan is head of a "runway modeling" agency. She has taken in whores
and the like and made them into "models" apparently making them better off
than they previously were. Of course, her girls resent her for this!
For us Morgan fans out there. In this video she is sporting a black short
wig, and has quite a bitchy, domme attitude, nice! However, sexually, we
don't see her in any scenes until close to the end of the video, she wasin
a jacuuzi friggin herself, I suspect the best parts of this are on the
cutting room floor or the camera man was eating twinkies and missed whathe
should have been taping. You get the sense that its this kind of sloppy
production was going on. Next scene, Morgan and Farrah doing each other
in her office. But, they spend 10 seconds on Farrah servicing Morgan and
the balance of the scene depicting Morgan serving Farrah. Sure Farrah has
that long lean model look, but in terms of sexual heat, she is an iceberg,
where Morgan is hot, flowing lava!...<g>
Another fault in this video is the fact that the girls are dressed, then
boom, the next instant, the director cuts away, and we see instant sex. No
lead in to it....poor! I blame this on the director Cash Markham. He does
this in another video I recently rented, Reckless Desires. I plan to stay
away from his offerings!
Highlights:
Scene 1: 3 girls doing each other on a small stage. Not bad g/g here.
Johnni Black is hot in this scene.
Scene 2-3: Morgan arranges for Johnni Black to "entertain" two of her
fashion buyers. Of course one guy is horny the other guy is a stereotyped
Euro-Trash Gay-Type. Johnni is wearing a luscious full length black dress
and looks stunning. I was hoping to see it slowly slink off her body,,,but
no,,,, an instant later she is getting fucked butt-naked on a coffee
table...aaaahhhhh! The euro-trash guy (who doesn't fuck or suck here)
and Johnni talk nasty to each other while the other guy is banging her.
Example: Johnni Black to Euro-Trash, after she has blown the other guy and
is lying on the couch next to Euro-Trash and getting fucked, "Do You Smell
Cock On My Breath"....<g>
Scene 4: Nichol London gives an absolutely great BJ to another buyer.
Great eye contact. I'll have to look for more of her oral talents.
Scene 5: Morgan Fairlane in a jacuuzi frigging herself, while "dreaming"of
Farrah. When I saw the setup for this scene, I thought I was going to bein
for quite a treat. Honestly, the director never focuses on Morgan's
wonderfully endowed labia and clit, like it was off limits or something.
Real lame,,,, I was depressed! Morgan a word of advice, look up director
Jimm Gunn, he will film a jacuuzi scene with you, that will stop the world!
Just tell him that you want to share the scene with Roxxie Raye!!!!
Scene 6: Morgan and Farrah do each other. Farrah, gets all the attention,
but I had my eyes on Morgan who is considerably sexually more heated.
I was left wanting more, when I got to the end of the video.....
Created: June 18, 1997 -- 11:53 PM
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