Review

Pacific Sun Entertainment and director Csaba Borbely get more mileage out of their stable of fit Euro studs in a leather-themed suck-and-fuck decorated with lots of leathery straps, cuffs, boots and harnesses - but containing surprisingly little of the piggish combustion such overt fetishism typically signifies or invites.

Truly, it’s as if they stripped their models out of their boxing trunks from Collision Course, instructed them to raid a box of leather goodies and then simply continued filming. Happily, these harnessed hotties are just as smooth and chiseled and deliciously hung as you’d expect, and they gush white sticky streams of boy lava all over.

As plotless as the leather props are pointless, this film is a masquerade ball in which its pretty inhabitants are way too inhibited, or not quite uninhibited enough - or, whichever one means these guys look utterly ludicrous all duded up in big-boy fetish gear. The climactic orgy action atop the green velvety pool tables is slightly more palatable, if only for the fact that the mutinous boys have pretty much forgone the leather by this point. Hallelujah.

DVD extras include a photo gallery, trailers, and two segments of Phil St. John’s naked porn star interviews - Taggers and Double Delights - featuring an impressive roll call of surprise guest stars.

Clearly anyone can wear leather. I look forward to the day when Pacific Sun finds a few pigs who know how to work the leather. Until then, here’s hoping they’ll henceforth leave the fetishism to the big dogs and just keep cranking out young-jock, sports-themed flicks.
-Beef Stroganoff