Date sent: Tue, 08 Jul 1997 23:49:49 -0400
Subject: Review of: On Trial Part I, In Defense of Savannah
Movie Title: On Trial Part I, In Defense of Savannah
By: Vivid Video
Time: 1:04
Produced: Paul Thomas
92 or 93????
Written Carl Esser
Starring: Savannah
Christy Canyon
Brit Morgan
Jenna Fine
John Dough
T.T. Boy
Scott Irish
Peter North
All kinds of plot in this video. The whole thing revolves around a court case, in which Savannah
is the defendant and the prosecutor (Mr. Leach) is trying to get a charge of Pornography. There
was some decent acting/dialog in this film. Several scenes on this tape are from a fictional film
that is being used as evidence in the case. Paul Thomas goes to great lengths while showing how
biased the court system is (anti-freedom.....) Jenna Fine was not in any of the real scenes, she
was just there for mo 1st scene: Just a few minutes of Savannah, solo at the top of some steps.
Nice outdoors scene. TOO SHORT.
2nd scene: Savannah and Peter (his voluminesness) North are on some interior staircase with a
wall of clear glass bricks as the backdrop. No dialog, good. Natural lighting, good. Savannah
gives head, very good. He munches for a minute, followed by a standing romp. Good camera work,
however, this detracts from the heat of the scene. They end up doing a little standing doggie.
He shoots on her ass (from a good distance), she manages to rub her ass and breasts (spreading the
wealth). Decent scene, c 3rd scene: Brit Morgan and John Dough (both are lawyers for the
defense) go for a romp in a hotel room. There is actually some decent dialog and some very good
acting from Brit in this scene. He munches for a minute, then goes straight to doggie. They go
mish and, and, and, no pop shot. Opportunity wasted.
4th scene: Christy Canyon and T.T. Boy (the mighty midget moron). CC is the nurse and TT is in a
coma (too bad he didn't stay that way). She gives some head to wake him up. I bet that this
would work in real life, if only they would teach it in nursing school (like they did with Nina
Hartley). They do a little 69, some reverse cowgirl. Great position to see CC's swinging boobs.
Next, a little doggie and more swinging boobs. She drops to her knees in front of him for some
enthusiastic head, and the 5th Scene: Christy Canyon and Scott Irish in a hotel room. She gives
some good head, and jumps straight to cowgirl. They do some mish and he spanks his load onto her
stomach. They both end up smoking in the afterglow. Waste of a scene, get the damn tobacco out
of the tape.
I would give this about a 2.50 rating (Imperator scale). Savannah and PN make the tape, even if
they only have one scene together.
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