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  • John T. Bone cranked out innumerable porn quickies for the Metro label during the mid-'90s, mostly forgotten and deservedly so. This would-be vehicle for the statuesque Angel Hart is chintziness with a Capital C.

    Several scenes utilize the same crummy set, initially to represent New York City by having a few monoliths to represent skyscrapers surrounding a crummy model version of the Statue of Liberty. It is re-dressed as San Francisco with a childishly hokey representation of the Golden Gate Bridge, and pops up again with an awful version of the Hollywood sign.

    Short feature is a series of flashbacks as Angel reminisces. The premise, with other characters also talking to the camera, is that she is a prude who won't put out (until of course her big sex scene in the final reels).

    The only notable moment comes when Candy Apples, one of Mr. Bone's favorite actresses, does the equivalent of fisting in her lesbian scene on Donna Warner - as close to the real deal from the old days as possible. Otherwise, this is strictly junk.