Released: Feb 01st, 2002
Running Time: 84
Director: James Avalon
Company: Cal Vista
Distribution Companies: Metro Media
Cast: Nakita Kash, Evan Stone, Phoenix Ray, Gauge, Nikita Denise, Rafe, Logan LaBrent, Manny Trio, Dale DaBone, Venus (I), Kaylynn, Dru Berrymore, Flick Shagwell
Critical Rating: AAAA 1/2
Couples. Avalon fans. People who want to see eroticism. The all-star cast ought to be good for a couple of rentals.
After a blue-lit cathode-ray credits sequence, Phoenix Ray, in designer bra and panties - none of those Hanes cotton 3-pack jobbies here, boy - walks through a sunlit living room while a guy (J.T. Cannon) watches her from a balcony. We see flash-forwards to her sex scene with him, in black and white, sepia, full color, while another woman, somewhere, elsewhere, watches them on a TV monitor. All the while, synthesized music - piano, strings, percussion - plays dramatically, complementing the fragmented different-colored images fucking their way across the screen. He pounds into her by the pool, banging away from behind as she stands, bent over, facing away. Finally he spews on her tits, and there she is dressed again, inside, looking out, an enigmatic smile on her face, the guy still on the balcony, looking down.
Nakita Kash is up next, walking around in her underwear (this whole video looks like one hell of a Victoria's Secret commercial) following and getting followed by Venus across a lawn, by a pillar, up a staircase, into a bedroom. Again, the dramatic music, the flash-forwards and flashbacks, this time with supersaturated color, the red of Kash's hair vibrating off the screen in its intensity. Statuesque Logan LaBrent and Nikita Denise crawl out of large portholes looking into a swimming pool where naked naiads are cavorting to seduce Manny Trio in an easy chair in the blue-lit grotto. Eventually Trio succumbs to the stimulation and unloads on Denise's face and LaBrent's tits. Kaylynn and Flick Shagwell - Avalon should get some kind of award just for putting those two in a g/g scene together and making them resemble each other so closely - do the Victoria's Secret lingerie-meets-girl/girl thing until they are joined by Dale DaBone, adding a welcome touch of testosterone to the proceedings, eventually on their faces. Gauge - who has never looked better, made up to look like a woman instead of a teen a couple of days past her 18th birthday - walks up to a fountain laid out with dainties, strips off the lingerie she's wearing, tries on two or three ensembles, then winds up taking them off to couple with Evan Stone. The tiny-girl-big-muscular-guy combination works, with the differences in size complementing each other nicely. Dru Berrymore does the same change-the-lingerie thing under the gaze of Rafe, raising his attention and eventually other body parts as well. By this time we know that the woman watching on TV is also Logan LaBrent. The whole thing comes to a video conclusion after that, with LaBrent looking at the screen wistfully wanting more, and so do you, but that's too bad because there's nothing else like this out there.
The creativity and the heat never let up. This, right now, is the vid to beat for the 2003 AVN Awards Show. Particular congratulations for the music, first mirroring, then leading each scene, now Stairway to Heaven, now Carmina Burana, always an aural counterpart to the images flashing by. Pre-nom. Pre-noms also for James Avalon for directing, Sappho for editing, Perry Tratt for videography, Calamity Jane for art direction, the LaBrent/Denise/Trio triad for group scene, Stone and Gauge for couples scene, best all-sex video, and all hail Metro for sending screeners that don't have FOR SCREENING ONLY plastered across the bottom of the frame.