The bodacious and beautiful Ethan Marc commands three scenes in this atmospheric bit of whimsy from director Billy Wyatt (an industry veteran with a new name) and, behind the camera, the prodigiously talented Wash West. The story and sexual scenarios are nothing new, but Wyatt puts just enough of a spin on the whole package to make it addictively watchable. Among the cast, young newcummer Tuck Johnson smolders, while the humpy, smooth and slender Frank Taylor makes a strong impression.
Marc's best bud, Scott Davis, is set to be married, and he wants Marc to stand as his best man. Marc jumps into his truck with nothing but a pair of jeans and a cowboy hat and sets off on a cross-country road trip. Few bottom boys (perhaps not since the late, great Joey Stefano) are able to command a sex scene as forcefully as Marc; he groans with sheer, open-mouthed glee as his butt is pounded with any size of cock - you know he loves it and wants even more, more, more. Here, he first tumbles with Johnson out in the dusty desert. Johnson is skinny enough that you can count his ribs, and his cock is quite a whopper. They smooch and suck each other off while standing in what looks like a mild wind storm then retire to the flatbed of Marc's truck for some ass pounding.
Marc also figures in the final two scenes. His truck inevitably breaks down, and, of course, he has no money to pay the mechanics. Luckily, the mechanics are Sam Carson (more buffed than usual), Mike Lamas and Anthony Gallo. Marc is "forced" to suck off the others through a make-shift glory hole, then they lay him back on a forklift and take turns fucking him. Turn down the sound at this point or you'll wake the neighbors, because Marc groans and squeals like a virgin. Eventually they all shoot small loads onto his smooth chest. Marc reaches Davis' condo in West Hollywood in the final scene and manages to convince his horny buddy (without trying very hard) to get his rocks off before he ties the knot. Some of their sex takes place out on the balcony at night, with traffic and the lights of Santa Monica Boulevard in WeHo clearly visible behind them. They also fuck on a futon, and the humpy Marc pairs off well with the wholesomely attractive, big-dicked (if somewhat inexpressive) Davis.
The first scene in the film takes place at a rest stop urinal, featuring a tall, handsome, 40ish drink of water named Matt Douglas and Geoff Ashton, a cute, super-buffed sex pig. Ashton hungrily sucks off Douglas, then is bent over the urinal for a nice, deep fuck. Of course, Lex Kyler (in highway patrol drag) catches them, and forces both guys to suck him off.
For another 'tearoom" scene I was present on the set for the filming of Dereck Bishop's sex in a cramped bathroom with the super-cute Frank Taylor. Bishop doesn't quite manage an erection, but watch Taylor's face throughout the scene; clearly he's enjoying himself immensely. West and Wyatt also work up several interesting shots in which the camera is pointed up through the water of a toilet bowl as Bishop takes a piss. Very inventive.
The video ends with another story twist, capping a thoroughly enjoyable sexual adventure. While we've all seen road trip films peopled with mysterious hitchhikers and horny mechanics, Lost Exit is original enough in content and design to make it worth the investment anyway.
- J.C. Adams
Herein lies a tale of not only a Lost Exit but a "lost career." Lost Exit was one of thecrown jewel and what very well may have been the last video in the short-lived career of totally hot bottom boy Ethan Marc. Using not only his impressive good looks and his lithe, smooth body and ass, Marc (one of his many names) also used his friends, agents, escort clients and video companies he worked for by allegedly stealing identifications, checks and credit cards. If ever caught he could be charged with grand theft, forgery and fraud. But, to date, nothing has been heard or seen him except the video images he left in his wake.
In its DVD version, Lost Exit brings added depth to a cross-country journey with many sexual stops along the way. A windswept desert is the scene where Mark encounters a mysterious Tuck Johnson in one of Johnson's first video outings. Other stops along the way include two sizzling bathroom encounters, a garage gang bang and a semiromantic shower/balcony scene overlooking Santa Monica Blvd. in West Hollywood.
As for added features, there is not only the "chapter" or scene selection with action video loops but a "movie gallery" slide show of each scene and a "model gallery" that present each of the cast member with their stats and a slide show. The "behind the scenes" is always fun seeing the more human side of the actors with their occasionally bloopers. One of the hottest features is the "pop-shot on-demand®" that lets you revisit the cum shots of each of the scenes, and trust me, there are plenty of those available.
Another nice things about these past VHS videos coming out in the new DVD format is it recalls many scenes that really got you off and have faded into a distant memory. One of those in this video is the bathroom scene between Dereck Bishop and Frank Taylor. For those of you like me that have a foreskin fetish, this pairing is perfect. Lots of the attention of videographer Wash West's camera gets you right in close for the "skin play," and between Bishop and Taylor there is a great "docking" scene. West also devised some great effects in which the camera is pointed up through the water of a toilet bowl as Bishop takes a piss, then later of Taylor's face as he is getting his hot ass plowed by Bishop.
There are many more moments like this that you now can explore in the DVD format videos, and these moments are even more alive and vibrant due to this new digital remastering for the DVD technology.
- Big Daddy Ferguson