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American Dreams
Erotic Iconic
Starring Julia Ann,
Stormy Daniels, Katsumi, Alexis Duval, Lexie Marie, Melissa Lauren,
Dani Woodward, Katja Kassin, Austin Kincaid, Kris Slater, Kurt
Lockwood, Randy Spears, Steven St. Croix and Trevor Zen.
Directed by Michael Raven
Will Appeal To: Pud-pulling patriots and couples.
Wicked Pictures
2004
While watching this flick, the two sides of Gemini personality were
having an argument. My inner aesthete loved how it all looked:
beautiful lighting, even more beautiful people, sumptuous sets with
sunsets and blazing fires and wonderfully framed desert vistas. But my
inner perv wanted to see more sweat, more mess, more down and dirty
dirty talk. Michael Raven is known for his elegant, highbrow erotic
films—I can’t even call them porn—and here he definitely delivers. This
is more music video than masturbatory smut. Completely void of anything
vaguely approximating a plot, the unifying theme here is American
Icons: the cowboy, the mechanic, the firefighter and the wide open
plains of the west. In seven separate scenes couples go through the
more or less predictable motions—with a few artistic revelations.
Katja and Melissa co-star in the “Home Movies” vignette with Randy
Spears and Steven St. Croix, shot in a grainy, 60s-esque style that
adds a surprisingly sexy spin. The four are at a barbeque and before ya
know it, St. Croix is getting sucked and Spears is spelunking. The
entire scene continues in the same vein—ahem—and both couples wind up
screwing on the picnic table.
The filthiest scene, and in my opinion the hottest, is between cowgirl
Julia Ann and ranch hand Trevor Zen. They get down in front of a
fireplace for the usual suck, lick, screw, but he switches things up a
bit by sliding his stiff cock between her two siliconed sweater
puppies. And when he shoots his load, it all pools in that little spot
at the bottom of her throat. Whooee! Just when you think you can’t be
surprised... Any cum shot that doesn’t involve the starlet flapping her
tongue like a lizard while waiting for the stud to spew across her face
is just fine with me!
There are plenty of extras on the DVD, but I especially enjoyed the
Behind the Scenes footage. Brief conversations with all the starlets
offer you the opportunity to at least hear their voices. You get a
little bit of background and their fuck flick history: first time in
the desert, second time on an American porn set, etc. A few of them are
relative newcomers, with my favorite, the absolutely delicious Alexis
Duval, recently joining the business after a stint in San Francisco
starring in fetish videos. Evidently she didn’t much enjoy being
spanked, but she takes a load of spooge on the chin like a real champ!
Her long, raven hair and delightfully perky little tits are an
inspiration and she looks great paired with Kurt Lockwood in the truck
bed of a dusty pick-up.
Those perky tits are another plus in this film, as are the four other
pairs of natural knobs. Which means out of nine babes, five are
sporting refreshingly authentic racks. These days, any glimpse of real
boobies is a rarity, so I was pretty pleased. I’ll be interested to see
how many of these ladies are still champagne-glass-size As and Bs a
year from now. Sigh.
Even with her obviously augmented honkers, Stormy is a total stunner.
There’s just something about her face that screams “porn star” and when
she’s stripped down to her wifebeater beside Julia Ann in their
girl-girl firefighter scene you’ll experience a three-alarm orgasm.
Sure, it’s all a bit cliché, but it’s the perfect background eye
candy for an erotic night at home. Which, come to think of it, is
equally cliché! Pass the popcorn—and the lube!
[Written May 2005]
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