The obvious knock on Brad Armstrong is that he, like perhaps only Axel Braun in recent decades, is given something of a blank check and a wealth of talent for any Wicked Pictures project, which can result in a good movie or just mediocrity.
This lesbian-sex exercise falls into the mediocre camp, little more than a feature-length music video approach to porn. There are a couple of solos, including lovely Mia Presley, but in essence this is merely glamorized generic porn.
