In one of his first efforts as director, Drew Warner fills this all-sex story that takes place at the address of 964 Dicks St. with reliable performers and captures some terrific sexual moments.
In four scenes that begin in the morning and end in the evening, Warner uses some innovative shots to infuse the video with style and originality.
First up is a morning fuck between Alex Wilcox and Peter Wilder. Wilder begins the day not by choking down bran flakes but by choking down Wilcox's meaty schlong. The breakfast of champions. Wilcox then throws Wilder on the table and slams a rigorous fuck into the moaning bottom. Both men look terrific, Wilcox looking better than ever - there's something very sexy and real about him. He's got a terrific body and a fat boner that doesn't seem to stop raging. However, as hot as this scene is, the performers should not have been allowed to ad-lib. The boys aren't very good at it. Here's a sample of what runs throughout:
"That feels so fucking hot!"
"What?"
"I SAID, it feels hot!"
And repeat.
The next scene has French cutie David Pierre cooking something over a burner in the kitchen. Hunky Scott Matthews comes in, and Pierre forgets all about what's on the stove and concentrates on what's in Matthews' pants. They take turns sucking and rimming and fingering each other's holes before Matthews penetrates Pierre's sweet little hole with his superschlong. Whereas the first scene was a strict top/bottom scene, there is a little more give and take here. Needless to say, the lunch is burned - but when Matthews has his own beef slipping between your buns, who wants soup?
Evening time brings still adorable and another one of God's beauties Matt Bradshaw and sexy Brit Dean Spencer in their bedroom. Both men know how to push the other's buttons and swap sensuous blowjobs before Bradshaw takes that gorgeous cock of his and buries it between Spencer's pillows. They watch themselves in the bedroom mirror, looking fantastic.
Final scene has sexy Asian stud Brad Davis soaping up his cock in the shower. He fingers his own hole before retiring to the bedroom, where he gets boyfriend Doug Jeffries in to help him out. Jeffries lets his man suck him off before he impales Davis with his big dick. Jeffries is a consummate performer, always hard, always ready. He has what I call a chewy cock - I could gnaw on it for days. Davis is an incredibly loud performer. He squeals like a stuck pig, literally. I wish I was kidding, but I'm not - I can't imagine being his neighbor. Who could sleep through all that noise?
Two things in the video that bugged me - and the jury's still technically out on one. First, I hate the same positions in each scene. Many other reviewers don't have that qualm, but it bugs the shit out of me. I want originality - in this it was doggy-style, then missionary. That was it. The scenes worked because all the men were into each other and had terrific chemistry, staying hard and into their scene. But occasionally, I'd like to see a different position.
Second thing was the choice to cut to slow motion with each cumshot. Just as the men blow their wad, the screen slows so that the cumshot can be lovingly captured. To me, it's not necessary, that's why there's a rewind button on the VCR. However, it's a clever technique that works, so I'm not that bothered by it.
Overall, a fine effort by Warner and his team. There are a few technical gaffes but only a few. The style is very different than that of most porn films, and, in this market of pornographic carbon copies, Warner's produced a fresh breath of life for the industry.
- Jeremy Spencer