Sheridan Love is the odd woman out in this typical junker from Jodi West's self-serving vanity label Forbbidden Fruits Films. We have to sit through the usual overwrought "comedy" ad-libbing by Jodi to get to bountiful Sheridan's sex scenes and it's almost worth it.
With plenty of poorly-shot (guerrilla filmmaking lighting is awful) location footage of gals on the loose in Vegas, the story is about a young busty bride Kennedy Leigh who gets cold feet. We never see the groom, and she stands him up at the altar (off-screen), preferring to get down with Sheridan, an old pal from school who once professed she loved Kennedy. Sheridan also beds down with Jodi, the filmmaker's Weinstein-esque prerogative.
There's plenty of shouting and amateur acting as Jodi's troupe goes through their Sapphic paces, and running time is thankfully brief, just like in the old VHS days.
