From: rado <[email protected]>
Subject: Review: FORTYSOMETHING
Date: Thu, 07 Aug 97 21:07:07
Organization: North Productions
TITLE: FORTYSOMETHING
PROD. CO.: NIGHT TIME VIDEO
RELEASE DATE: 1990
DIRECTOR: SCOTTY FOX
CAST: PAULA PRICE, CHESSIE MOORE, TRINITY LOREN, TIARA
MARC WALLICE, TOM BYRON, and ERIC PRICE
REVIEWER: RADO
RATING: 2.25/4.00
REVIEW:
Tits galore in this adult flick. The title alone suggests that ladies with fortysomething bustlines do adorn this video from the early 1990s (1990-1992; These are getting to be my favorite years of porn :-) And it does not refer to the age of the ladies, man. :-)
There's no story to tell except that seven persons stay in one house with a pool for the weekend to fuck each other. The film starts with Paula, Chessie, Trinity and Tom chatting outside, beside the pool. Tom is cooking barbecue while the ladies talk. The ladies look BIG, I'm referring to Chessie and Trinity. What with their humongous boobs that further accentuate their ..big bodies. Paula is wearing a very transparent bikini made out of plastic. As always, in any outfit, she looks gorgeous and ravishing ("But not very environmental-friendly, Paula,"--a Greenpeace activist might say). But no matter, Paula is always a treat to see and hear (I'm drooling again). :-)
Marc Wallice arrives to invite Chessie for a fuck session. The two proceeds to a bedroom and get on with it. Marc gets to play a lot with her breasts in this scene. As she also does when eventually fucks her doggie-style and then missionary-style. Lots of close-ups on her breasts. Which kind of gives a numbing effect on the viewer. Especially when she's being fucked from behind, her breasts hanging flabbily like worn out ballons that contain warm water. You can also almost imagine her draping those breasts over her shoulders like sacks of flour.
Not a pretty sight, eh? However, Marc seems really into it. And as to be expected, he cums between her breasts with a big load. She licks her breasts and his cum.
Chessie returns outside to Paula and Trinity. And before you can say
'tit for tat', the threefinds a spot under a tree and a lesbian threesome ensues..
Paula leans against the tree while the two plays with her body. Trinity licks
Paula's pussy while Chessie sucks and massages Paula's firm breasts. This goes
on enough for us to get a clear and very nice view of Paula's beauty. Her
facial expressions are natural yet divine to see. Then they change positions
with Trinity lying face-up in the ground while Paula kneels and licks Trinity's
pussy, and Chessie administers Paula's ass. Trinity gets to play with her breasts until some
milk are juiced out. And she
licks them. Chessie sits on Trinity's face and fondles herself. But we can't
see the ladies reach a climax becuase this scene ends abruptly. Just like that.
Like it was cut or something with a scissor.
Suddenly, we see Tom, Trinity,Tiara, Eric and the others (except Paula) in the living room. I'm wondering what Tiara is doing in this flick. Her breasts don't look much like in the league of fortysomething. More like twentysomething.
Tiara has this kind of filthy glow around her that doesn't appeal to me. Filthy, she may be, but her succeeding scene with Tom doesn't smolder at all. The others had left the two alone and we get a look to a usual couch scene. Ho-hum. Fast-forward with this one.
The next scene is an alternate between two pairs (Paula-Eric and Trinity-Tom). Paula and Eric's encounter happens outdoor, approximately near the spot where the ladies previously did their lesbian threesome. Tom and Trinity do their thing in the same couch where Tom porked Tiara moments ago. The usual process goes on with the two pairings. Blowjob, cunt-licking, etc.
My eyes, though, are firmly on the Paula-Eric pairing. Which I have somethi ng to complain about. It seems their scene are shot much shorter than the Trinity-Tom scene. Eric strips Paula's plastic bikini. He licks her. She blowjobs him. And it's always a treat to see Paula suck and caress some cock. Her eyes and facial expressions are surely something to see. She also sucks and caress her breasts a lot while she spreads her legs wide for Eric. With her white socks and rubber shoes, she looks like one of those college girls being fucked in a remote campus ground after a ballgame. In the end, Eric gets to cum between Paula's breasts in three large and quick spurts. Some of it whips across and into Paula's forehead and hair. :-)
End of flick.
This is a rather lukewarm adult flick from Scotty Fox. I expected more from him. Like using Paula more and well (Like how well he used Ms. Danielle Rogers in WILD ONE). The outdoor scenes sometimes are disturbed either by the glare of the sunlight or by the shadows of the trees. Camerawork is so-so. More close-ups than full body shots. Though Mr. Fox somewhat redeems himself with good shots of Ms. Price's scenes. For this alone, I can almost forgive him.
But still, without Paula, this could have been one of those clunkers in my books. A fair rental. It only deserves a 2.25 on an Imperator scale. Saved only by the belle-- Ms. PAULA PRICE. :-)
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