Released: Oct 01st, 1994
Running Time: 75
Director: Rex Borsky
Company: Rosebud Productions
Cast: Dallas (I), Kitty Yung, Jon Dough, Tess Netvhart, Marc Wallice, T.T. Boy, Joey Silvera, Dominicjue Bouche, Montana (I), Tom Byron, Julian St. Jox, Sierra (I)
Critical Rating: AAA
My appetite is less then satisfied with Anal Hunger. The signature Rosebud camera angles are there but the usual ravenous performances are missing.
All aboard the tongue train as Montana, Joey Silvera, Dominique Bouche and Julian St. Jox form an express. Julian's fingering of Dominique's caboose had my whistle blowing. A nice touch is the mirror image of the couples side by side. A lack of an entry shot is an obvious omission.
Breaking the Borsky Family's code of omerta, Dallas and Jon Dough engage in some forgettable dialogue. Rex, if you're going to break tradition, make the words memorable. Dallas, an airport security person's nightmare is adorned in nipple, eyebrow, cheek and pussy jewelry. Jon jack-hammers her pavement and his anal close-up makes you wonder if scratch and sniff TV isn't far away.
Another ho hum foursome of Tom Byron, Sierra, Tess Newhart and Jon Dough. The theme here, 'Who needs faces when you have interchangeable body parts?'. The most interesting thing here is the camerawork.
Kitty Yung applies a lavish lip lock upon T.T. Boy. The Celsius rises as their sweat adorned bodies slither. So intense, they blast off the bed. Ewer like T.T. dispenses upon her face. Also enjoying the accommodations are Marc Wallice and Sierra who appear to be in a much cooler place. Aside from a nice anal entry, the two things that stand out most are Sierra's tits (which can fill the screen nicely).
Good but far from great. Anal Hunger is an okay appetizer but keep searching the menu for a fulfilling entree.