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Subject: Missing Tammi Ann
Date sent: 27 Sep 1996 04:52:29 GMT
Organization: Intercosmic Cabal Project
Tammi Ann has given me and my pizza-eating friends hours of video pleasure
over the last three years. Maybe this is a good time to list some of her
best scenes, now that she has retired temporarily. I have an alterior
motive-- I am looking to pick up a few good Tammi Tapes and would like to
identify some real good ones.
Here are a few scenes from me, ranked by my own personal preference.
Feel free to respond with your own additions to my list:
1) Casting Call 4. This is my first and still my favorite scene. Tammi
is fresh, young, giggly, has a nice sense of humor, and a dramatic sense
of nastiness that took my breath away the first time I saw it.
2) Anal Summer. Perhaps an average tape, but Tammi is in two scenes and
director Rex Borsky made very good use of his fish-eye lense. Tammi's
beautiful pussy just opens up and swallows my eyeballs.
3) Anal Adventures of Max Hardcore: Video Games. ... I think Kaitlyn
Ashley steals this tape-- but that's only because Max turned in some
shamefully bad camera work on Tammi's scene. Tammi is almost as fresh,
charming and nasty as she is in 1) above, but this scene is longer and
she turns in a very good DP Performance, giggling all the way. It's still
hot.
4) Nasty Nymphos #4. When these guys are on; they're ON. Unfortunately,
they were not ON with Tammi's scene here. Light from the windows changes
the lense setting on the video camera and Tammi is almost shadowed out for
half her scene--- and it's with milktoast Tom Byron, who needed to wash
his hair and get a hard-on. It's shot on a stairway-- not my favorite
setting. Nonetheless, she's delightful; closeups are nice; and there's a
sweet little tunnel shot that just sort of happened at the end. She
generates chemistry here that almost saves the scene.
5) Other Borsky (Rosebud) Anal videos. Anal Candy Ass, Hello Norma
Jean and others, are all pretty good but not great. Either the camera
fails to catch quite enough action; Tammi doesn't generate quite enough
chemistry; or the focus of the scene carries the camera away from Tammi's
performance a little too soon.
SO WHAT TAMMI ANN PERFORMANCES DID *YOU* LIKE??
I think she was in HitchHiker #1-- and has anyone seen her Ass Master #5
or her Ass Masters (leisuretime) #7 scenes? I'm also curious about her
Video Virgins appearance, her Top Debs (5?) and Tail Taggers scenes. She
also did a couple Anal Vision tapes I've never found anywhere-- I think
#16 or #19. Tammi has also done Bun busters and Butt Hunt scenes. Has
she done any other early pro-am appearances??
I've read a review of Al Borda's 'Major Fucking Whore: Tammi Ann' in which
she stars and carries the show for around 70 minutes-- it looks very good
but maybe not great. Borda can turn in teriffic camera work when he
tries, but he only tries about half the time. How did he do this time??
Well, that's what's on my mind tonight: Tammi Ann, and whether there are
any good tapes of her to pick up, now that her early career is behind
her.
So what have you got, and what do you still like??
Milton Brewster
Created: September 30, 1996 -- 12:16 AM
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