In which Johnny's Continental friends essay parts in his nasty passion play about drug-running, Euro-style. This noir-cum-foreigners is a story masquerading as a wall-to-wall, but mostly the trick here is that in the box-within-a-box-within-a-box comprising the classification of this Buttman-grade porn, there's a specialty tape scratching to get out - as is true more and more with the stuff that the Stagliano brainstem storms. Smothering, smoking, ass-worship: When the life-of-crime rote bodybagging blows are being meted out, the ultimate divine punishment comes courtesy of the female posterior, lowered menacingly over the face of the victim, lowered repeatedly, cruelly, until sub-dude-ification.

The bounteous curves of Prague are lovingly captured, the fucking goes long and strong, the boys are as pretty as the girls. Even better, at the end, they face-sit with just as much abandon the upturned, flushing face of this and that ass-eating vixen. Amazing d.p. footage finishes things off, to boot - featuring a position this reviewer's never seen captured. Happy endings rule.