The Director Reviews...Andrew Blake's Desire

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VCA Platinum
released 1994, produced 1990
Dir: Andrew Blake

CAST:

Zara Whites, Savannah, Kelly Jackson (Racquel Darrian), Amber Lynn, Jeanna Fine, Viviana, Nina Alexander (Julia Parton), Zorena, Randy West, Jennifer Kingsley, Brad Gerig, Capri Danell, Peter North, Marc Wallice, Bridgitte Monroe, Tera Heart, Blake West, Jon Dough, Ashley Lauren, Marc Francis, Casey Williams

Zara owns an art gallery. (Zara does not do the voice over) Similar to Secrets in structure (Ashlyn talks about vignettes; Zara talks about vignettes).

NOTE: I have taken the liberty of naming the scenes. Also, Zara appears in most of the scenes as a cutaway, so I have not listed her as a performer in the scene unless she really part of it. Also, most all of the scenes are shot without ambient sound.

"The Painter"
Savannah, Jon Dough

A long, slow fuck. "Zara" narrates, while Zara masturbates. The Jon/Savannah pairing is "sensual" (read: slow and long). She is totally without emotion, much like Blake. She is just a beautiful thing getting fucked. He eats, fucks, she blows him, then he cums on her ass.

"The Staircase"
Amber Lynn, Zara Whites, Jeanna Fine, Nina Alexander, Peter North, Viviana

My, what small tits Jeanna has! And Amber looks strikingly like Janine, star of Hidden Obsessions. Nina and Jeanna get it on, while Amber and Zara watch from above. Zara and Amber masturbate with dildoes. Everyone looks hot, though the action is tame. Peter North and Viviana enter, and Jeanna and Nina move away.

Peter eats Viviana then fucks her vigorously, doggie then a ride 'em cowgirl. Two more girls are masturbating on the stairs, but I do not know who they are -- they do not seem to be Nina or Jeanna. Viviana blows Peter and he, in turn, blows a MONSTER load on her face.

"Poolside, or Boy, am I wet..."
Zara Whites, Marc Wallice

More of the same. Zara gets nailed against a wall. He cums on her box/belly.

"Take my picture, Mister"
Kelly Jackson (Racquel Darrian), Derrick Lane, Photographer

Derrick and Racquel show us something we've never seen before -- them fucking. The pictures that Racquel poses for are artistic, but sexy? Nah. Maybe, at most. This has a little ambient sound, but not much. He shoots a pretty decent load on her face.

"Paint Me Tickled Pink"
Ashley Lauren, Zara Whites, Brunette Girl, Photographer #2

Body painting on canvas. Pretty cool, actually. Paint is slopped on our lovely models who then press themselves onto the canvas covered floor. Cool shapes. The girls eat each other out. The guy, poor fella, gets to kiss and feel a little, but nothing more. Flies out at second.

"Freeshow! Semour!"
Amber Lynn, Zara Whites, Randy West, Brunette Girl #2

Zara, Randy and the Brunette (name??) put on a show for Amber who watches and masturbates from a perch high above on a balcony. Good stuff from Amber. Zara gets fucked, brunette gets fucked,. Randy tit fucks the brunette, then drops a huge load (by Randy's stadards) onto her chin and neck. Decent. Her tits are bigger than his dick.

"Designing Woman..."
Zara Whites, Sandra Scream (credited as ???), unknown blonde

Look out MTV, Andy's in town! Mostly soft-core fondling in sepia and over-exposed film look. Zara looks on and touches herself distractedly. A touch of 'lingus from the blondes. Where's Woody Long when we need him?

"You again?"
Zara, Savannah

Savannah is back, but not as the artist we met in Episode One, but as a model. Zara invites her "back to her place" and they kiss a lot, then fondle each other, then eat each other. Savannah gets it from a gold tipped dildo, which actually makes her move. (LaserDisc owners, on slo-mo, you can really see her hips move!) Fade to blue.

Though I am feeling particularly ornery and iconoclastic tonight, this was nothing special. I feel we have seen all there is to see from Mr. Blake's bag of tricks. Due to the age of this piece, it almost seems like a Savannah tribute, but the pre-death advertising in AVN belies that fallacy.

The big selling point of the flick is its three facials. The number of scenes, though more than a standard flick, is much less than a normal Blake shoot. That was kind of disappointing.

A pretty scene doesn't do it for me anymore. I have been spoiled by too much quality from Andrew Blake, and need more from him... Something I do not think I will ever get. To Mr. Blake, I feel I have seen enough.

One of Blake's lesser outings... 2.00