Plot runs all over the place, opening with Jeff getting a bawdy phone call (natch) from Keith Ericson. What it has to do with the flick later on, who can say. It»s the sex that sells this whore, and the superstar delivers. Jeff plays a rockin« guitar god (seriously) who ends up hooking up with one of his «fans» in the audience. Their alley tryst is gag-inducing and one of the flick»s highlights. The rest of the plot revolves around Jeff and his bandmates. A real standout sequence occurs near the film«s end, when Ericson (now swathed in some perverted leather regalia) and Jeff fuck the living breath out of Kevin Wiles. It»s a sight to behold, and one of Jeff«s all-time most good (for lack of a greater amount PC term). Creamloads fly everywhere.
Video: 512x384, DivX 5, 1222kbps
File size: 692.6 MB