From: "JMT"
Newsgroups: rec.arts.movies.erotica
Subject: First time review: Voyeur #8
Date: Wed, 02 Apr 97 19:57:35
I'm a long time reader of this newsgroup who occassionally posts and I've
decided to post a review and see what kind of reaction I get. I should say
I'm a fan of anal and I don't mind when women get their tits inflated.
(Yeah, I'm the guy you can blame.) I should also say that I tend to like
reviews like the ones posted by Roger P. Tipe (T. Pipe, whatever he calls
himself) and if I tend to go on and on, you can throw the review off your
newsreader or flame me on the group. Long as I get a reaction. So, here
goes.
VOYEUR #8
EVIL ANGEL VIDEO
DIRECTOR: JOHN LESLIE
CAST: BUNCH OF EUROPEANS I'VE NEVER HEARD OF AND TWO AMERICAN ACTRESSES
NAMED DEVON AND NADIA
In my opinion, humble though it may be, John Leslie is the best thing porn
has going for it. His sex is consistently hot, there is a theme, though
sometimes weak, throughout his work, and, more than anything else, he
actually appears to try. If you don't believe that makes a difference, just
compare his weakest stuff to the most highly heralded Vivid lite porn. One
Leslie tape can equal ten of theirs.
I was not a big fan of Leslie's VCA work, it had too much of an antiseptic,
almost clean feel to it. He once said in an interview that he left VCA
without bad feelings, but they just weren't letting him do what he wanted.
Evil Angel, thankfully, has turned him loose and the results, for the most
part, have been stunning.
The Voyeur series has proven to be his most successful in terms of sales,
so he continues to pump a new one out about every two or three months. When
he first started the Voyeur series, I got the feeling he was trying to do a
sly take on the Buttman/Seymore Butts school of gonzo film making. In other
words, what would be the consequences if someone actually carted a video
camera around and asked guys if they could tape them fucking their
girlfriends. In the real world, the result would probably be several
violent beatings. Remember, the Voyeur was witness to Tony Montana being
gunned down in the first installment. I thought Leslie was on the right
track, and if any director could show a real world version of Buttman, it
would be Leslie.
But time passed, the series went on and the Voyeur became nothing more than
a series of unrelated sex scenes, resembling nothing more than those old
Swedish Erotica loop collections, except with hotter sex and better camera
work.
Voyeur #8 is part two of a trip to Europe and there's no need to worry if
you see this one before catching #7. Their only connection is that Leslie
directed each one and their both set in Europe. Other than that, watch then
in whatever order you want.
This video starts with the Voyeur (Leslie) trailing a European version of a
trailer park resident (heavy make-up, slightly dazed look) through the
streets of some city I couldn't even begin to name. Too much time is spent
with the camera aimed partly at the sidewalk, but Leslie eventually catches
up to her at some phones in what looks to be a subway tunnel, or whatever
they call them overseas.
He barks at her some, she replies in broken English and he eventually flags
down three guys and asks if they want to fuck her. (Just like in real life,
huh?) One of the guys is heavy set and not too pleasant to look, another
spends the entire scene looking so nervous, you start to worry he's going
to throw up, and the third is some guy I've seen in a few Private
productions.
They end up in a hotel room that's bigger and fancier than my doublewide
and proceed to go through the basics of a three on one scene, without any
anal, which is disappointing as this woman, who is listed as Carol on the
box, looks like she probably takes watermelons up the butt in European
videos we'll never see over here.
But even though the scene is standard, right down to the dribble cum shots
the guys deposit on her face, Leslie's camerawork pulls it out of the pits.
Like Borsky, when he's got the fish eye lens working right, Leslie just
knows where to put the camera.
Being a guy who thinks blonde women rule the earth, the next scene almost
did me in, even though there wasn't any anal. (Sigh.) It features Anita
Blond and I was under the impression, from the boxcover, that she was the
same Anita Blond who has appeared in several Anabolic productions, but
after watching her on the tape, I'm not so sure anymore.
Either way, she's drop dead gorgeous and the scene opens with Leslie spying
on her in a barn. (I have no idea why.) She's wearing tight blue jean
shorts, (a look I wish more directors would feature) and she eventually
sheds those blue jean shorts and plays with the prettiest pussy I've seen
on video in ages.
A farmhand walks in on her and proceeds to stroke his dick while her
fingers continue at their task. Whenever he tries to help her out, she
pushes him away. As usual, Leslie mixes up his camera work, sometimes
shooting from the view point of the Voyeur, other times using extreme
close-ups. It's a style that should become irritating, but works for some
reason.
The frustrated farm hand finally gets to enjoy a blowjob, but just as he's
getting into it, someone, (boss, father, older brother, Leslie doesn't give
a clue) barges in, barks at the farm hand and sends him away. The blonde
makes a quick attempt at seducing the older man, he wisely gives in, then
she's squatting again, her mouth full of cock.
The guy eats her pussy, it is really a pretty pussy, and then
uncharacteristically for Leslie, there's a quick cut and the guy is fucking
her, without a penetration shot. The sex isn't too imaginative, the
positions barely change, but the woman's beauty makes up for it. She's so
good looking, the tiny amount of cum he dribbles toward her mouth almost
seems like an insult. Still, the blonde makes it a scene worth viewing
again.
The third scene is the highlite of the tape, and is probably the best
Voyeur scene in several volumes. The two women in the scene, if I'm reading
the box cover right, are Maria and Chanel. The guy, once again, is someone
I've seen in some Private productions, but I have no idea what his name is.
This is the kind of scene where you can tell Leslie's actually put some
thought into it. There's a set-up, dialogue that isn't stilted, the women
are good looking and the guy actually isn't repulsive.
It appears the Voyeur and a group of guys have taken over a closed
restaurant and Chanel is putting on quite a show for them. She's walking
around, flashing her tits and ass, talking dirty in thickly accented
English. This goes on for a few minutes, a bachelor party I would guess,
before the restaurant manager comes out and tells them they have to stop,
that this kind of thing isn't allowed. Leslie proceeds to try and talk him
out of it and has the guys cheering him along, saying the restaurant is
closed and nobody's getting hurt.
Of course, it's when Chanel pulls his dick out and begins to suck on it
that he changes his mind. They proceed to go through the positions, with
everyone cheering them on, and Chanel is lying on her side, receiving a
pretty good ass pounding, when the guy's wife walks in.
At this point, in a lesser directors hands, say Jim Enright, there wouldbe
some woodenly read dialogue and the wife would proceed to eat the other
woman's pussy. Fortunately, this is Leslie and we at least get some
attempts to make it right. The wife pouts a little, gripes that her husband
never does her this way, and then is cajoled by Leslie into going in front
of the group and performing a strip tease.
The wife, Maria, is, I must say, a mouth watering delight. No, she's nota
beauty queen, but she's cute, with short brown hair, small but firm tits,
and a wonderfully big, round butt.
Her strip tease is soon interrupted by her husband and his lover. He bones
his wife and then gives her a thorough, and I do mean thorough, butt
fucking. This is done in the doggy position with the group of guys all
watching intently. This is almost funny in a way and the guy actually
manages to produce a cum shot worthy of the two women. This scene may be
the best Leslie has ever done. If you're not a fan of his right now, this
scene will make you one.
The next couple of scenes are nothing special with the exception of Anita
Dark, (Hmm, Anita Blonde, Anita Dark, there's a great imagination at work
here!) clad in a pair of tight orange shorts. While these scenes are far
above the work of your standard hacks, they're par the course for Leslie
and you won't miss anything is you never see them.
The final scene has the Voyeur back in America. He's spying on a couple of
women in back yard as they put on their bathing suits. They start to
sunbathe and are eventually joined by a guy who gives Nadia a good pussy
drilling before seriously ravaging Devon's butthole. But even with the anal
pounding being a good one, the scene is dragged down considerably by the
guy's two drop cumshot. I'm not kidding. I might have blinked and misseda
squirt, but I swear the guy managed only a couple of drops on the two
upturned faces.
So, overall, this isn't Leslie's best effort, even in the Voyeur series.
His best tape, for me anyway, was Dirty Tricks #2 and the first Voyeur is
the best in this series, back when it looked like he was actually going to
accomplish something with it.
But I would highly recommended this tape mainly for Anita Blond and the
threesome in the restaurant. Blond is simply gorgeous, I hope she appears
in something nastier later on, and the restaurant scene is porn the way it
should be.
If you like this review, let me know. I have a porn collection of almost
500 tapes and I can write a lot of them if anybodies interested. Until
whenever, take care.
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