Date sent: Sun, 9 Feb 1997 00:57:36 -0800 (PST)
From: Jamal Dunbar ([email protected])
Subject: Review: Back in Style
# Back in Style
c 1993 Vivid, Arthur Ben
. Angela Baron, Christy Collins
. Angela Baron, Alex Sanders
. Vixxen, Randy West
. Christy Collins, Jake Williams
Kaitlyn Ashley, Jay Ashley
. Angela Baron, Tom Byron, Shawn Ricks, John A
Angela Baron is a fashion designer. Randy West is a guy who screwed
her in a business deal a few years ago, and he is back in town to do it
again, but Angela has somthing diffent in mind. Unfortunately, the
obvious fuck between Baron never takes place.
The first scene isn't really a scene at all. It's just part of the plot
set up and a preamble to second scene. The panties stay on, as does
Baron's bra. The scene seems to go on for a while with nothing much
happening. We get a glimpes or two of Angela's clean-shaven pussy,
and that's it.
If I wasn't told it was Angela Baron, I probably wouldn't have guessed,
except maybe from the accent. Although, it hard to say exactly what
has changed about her. She has definitely gotten older, and it shows,
especially around the eyes and mouth. Her body, however, is still
in terrific shape. Her thighs, hips, and waist are very trim and firm.
She also has a pierced navel now. She kind of reminds me of Cheri Taylor
now, but Cheri had a much more genuine, earthy, sexuality to her, than
Angela does. Angela doesn't really seem to be into it. (Besides which
I've met Cheri Taylor, up close).
Chisty Collins is new to me. She's a compact woman with short dark hair.
She has nice meaty thighs, and buttocks (full but not flabby), and nice-sized,
soft, natural breasts (maybe 34-35 C). She has nice lips, but her face
falls short of pretty. Her complexion is coarse, and the makeup can't
quite hide. Her eyebrows have been over-tweeze, and are too thin. They
look like a line drawn with a pencil. Her bone structure is a little
strange, squarish jaw, protruding cheekbone, so that the lines between
the sides of her nose and the corners of her mouth are pronounced,
giving her kind of a snout like a dog (very slight). I probably make
too much of the flaws in her face. Still, it's kind of sad, because
her body is so lovely.
The second scene is a continuation of scene one. Angela's dim-witted
live-in love pet comes in, while Christy, Angela's assistant, departs to
take care of some business. The scene drags on with the usual oral
foreplay, we are well over 20 minutes into an 75-minute video before the
first penetration occurs. (I know there's more to sex, than just
penetration, but it is kind of central to the matter.)
Alex, finally, puts on a condom and takes Angela doggie-style. This lasts
for about 2 minutes, before he switches to anal sex in the same position.
This continues for 3 boring and repetitive (can you say "looping" )
minutes, after which he shoots on her rump. There's maybe thirty
seconds of good material in the whole 5 minutes.
(Together I'll give the first two scenes 4 out of 10).
It gets better in the next scene. Randy and Vixxen get it on in
the bathroom. Vixxen is a skinny blonde with cute little titties, and
a very pretty face. The scene is pretty standard. The are a couple
of shots that were obviously include for the cable version. Like
when Vixxen is giving head, and all we can see is her head.
They do two position: reverse cowgirl with Randy sitting down, and
a standing doggie (leaning over the counter) while Vixen sucks on
a dildo.
The scene ends with a decent facial (for Randy). Vixxen isn't shy, and
positions herself well to achieve the maximum effect, she manages to
get a good bit of it on her tongue. But I kept wishing it was Peter North
who was delivering the load, then this scene would have been spectacular.
(I give this scene a 6)
The next scene starts out as a modeling show and promises to be an all-out
orgy, but ends up as two couples fucking side by side, without even
switching partners, while Angela looks on. The couples are Christy Collins
and Jake Williams, and Kaitlyn and Jay Ashley. It turns out to be decent
scene because of the women and some ok camera work. The scene goes on a
while but with women like these that's ok. Kaitlyn is really attractive
kind of a cross between Shayla and Tiffany Minx, I think. It's a pity we
probaby won't see her with anybody but this Jay Ashley fellow, because he
is kind of a weasel dick. Christy, I've described before, and as long as
the camera doesn't linger on her face too long, she's hot. There aren't
any facials though, they both end with titty shots.
(I give this scene a 7)
The Finally Angela takes on three guys on the patio. Apparently Angela
only has sex doggie-style, because that's all we ever see. And always with
condoms The scene seems kind of short, and there are only two pop shots:
one on her rump, the other on her abdomen.
(I give this scene a 5)
I guess this film might satisfy a die hard Baron fan, and I'll give this
one 6 out of 10. Not because of Baron, who is OK, because of the new
comers, Christy Collins, Vixxen, and Kaitlyn Ashley.
The video ends with a bunch of those dumb phone adds. I can't believe
anybody wastes their money at $3/min on that crap. (1 minute = 1 video rental).
Cheers,
Dunbar
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