Hot Buttered Blues

Director Jace Rocker has captured the spirit of the late 60s well, including Bonnie Parker berets, Indian mystics and the blues. And the free love. Hot sex here and there. Unfortunately, some scenes have been shortened to do justice to the sometimes wordy script and the musical performance of the Louisiana Reds. An opening scene with the unbelievable mist rain is one example. Here the coupling with Julian is hot, but just when it starts to sizzle, Rocker cuts. A final scene with Rain and Steve Hatcher makes up for this. In another scene, Dave Hardman and Rick Masters are Indian mystics meditating on the distractions of the flesh as they transcend Alyssa Allures and a blonde love child and illuminate their Western assholes in a group scene. The two give the girls a load of holy cum fresh from their Ganges source. If you can take the chatter, or like the blues, you'll love this. For others, the raw sex is there. It just takes some searching.