Review

Misty Mundae returns to the role of Olivia from the Factory 2000 film Silk Stocking Strangler in this sequel of sorts (despite the fact that by all accounts she was killed at the end of that film). Here Olivia finds herself in virtually the same situation, only this time she is in the thrall of a greasy pimp with a video camera rather than a geeky landlord with a nervous tic.

There are many bits and pieces that don’t add up to this film being a direct sequel - flashbacks to the events of Silk Stocking Strangler are largely dissimilar - which could be a feeble attempt at explaining away not only her survival but the absurdity of Olivia essentially repeating her mistakes from the past. Whatever the case, the sex is way hotter than the first, which was limited to just the two girls engaging in lesbian play sandwiched between relatively brief scenes of cheesy chatter. This film on the other hand has many different naked ladies to enjoy and much more frequent sex scenes. Though it seems the slightly better production seems to hurt the film (video) rather than help. What was part of Silk Stocking Strangler’s charm was its piss-poor camera work, inappropriate casting (17-year-old looking, acne-ridden landlord?), almost complete lack of set design and terrible if cheeky dialogue - Flesh for Olivia seems to take itself way to seriously and fails at times because of this. Likewise, the character of Olivia isn’t nearly as likeable and while Misty’s performance is good, she’s missing that wryness and sassy wit that made Olivia so charming. Nevertheless it’s got more of what most people are looking for and that’s nudity, fetishy weirdness (a banana-squeezing orgasm?) and of course, darling Misty.

 -- PJ