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Released: May 01st, 2001
Running Time: 137
Director: Rocco Siffredi
Company: Rocco Siffredi Productions
Distribution Companies: Evil Angel
Cast: Teo Carrera, Nacho Vidal, Julia Taylor, Diana (I), Agatha (I), Verena, Mario Levente, Jonny Montana, David Perry, Sara (VIII) (Slovak), Rocco Siffredi, Leslie (I), Isha, Dagmar, Titof, Natalie (I), Katy Moore, Hakan Serbes, Caroline (I)
Critical Rating: AAAA
Even autopilot Rocco will move like wildfire. With nary a spit or a slap anywhere, might make a good Siffredi intro tape for couples.
Rocco light-ish, RTAS13 isn't the strongest entry in this popular critically acclaimed Euro line which nabbed AVN's Best Anal-Themed Series Award in January. Still, not-particularly-inspired Rocco-porn is the equivalent of many other directors' most feverish output. That's how high of a bar Siffredi - on his best days, arguably the best damn pornographer on the planet - has set for himself.
Things get off to a shaky start with an uneven hetero fourway (Rocco and three girls) questionably set in a noisy factory with workmen clanging away in the background.
The next three scenes - a threeway, a fourway and another threeway - are more consistently heat emoting, but rarely - if ever - flat-out scald in that highly depraved Siffredi-at-the-top-of-his-game manner. Highlights come care of two cute blondes, the first of whom undergoes some intense anal agony care of Nacho Vidal in scene two and the second of whom gets caught in a fairly sweltering d.p. crossfire two scenes later. But arguably the tape's most memorable performance - or lack thereof - is put in by a very inhibited, very pretty brunette who gets double-dicked without uttering a single peep. Quite an achievement.
The closer - a fairly smokin' four-guy, two-girl group grope featuring the best looking babe in the vid - is the closest the tape gets to Siffredi-smut at its most wanton. But just when things start to really rock out, the dudes - including Rocco, in only his (take note) second appearance in the tape - pop, prematurely aborting what could have been a pre-nominatable motherfucker. Damn.