Date sent: Mon, 21 Oct 1996 17:14:26 +0200 (MET DST) From: Sean MatthewsTo: [email protected] Copies to: [email protected] Subject: Reviews: 3 from Paul Thomas: Trouble Maker, Blind Spot, New Lovers I saw three movies by Paul Thomas this weekend. Or, officially, one by Judy Blue and two by Paul Thomas. These are just some short notes; the scene listings are already in the review archive, but I disagree with some of the things in the reviews. New Lovers (Judy Blue) First up we have New Lovers by Judy Blue, which is basically Ashlyn Gere and Tony Tedeschi with extras. This is a cheapo non-plotter of the sort PT releases under a pseudonym. Four scenes, as I remember: i) Ashlyn & Tony; ii) Three girls masturbating separately, then doing each other with strap-ons; iii) Ashlyn and two guys (maybe with Tony watching); iv) Ashlyn and Tony again. The only thing positive about this tape is Ashlyn, who is sexy, vivacious, cuddly, and generally gives the impression of being someone who is not only fun to share a bed with, but fun to be around in general. Tony has all the charm and presence of a piece of office furniture. Blind Spot (Paul Thomas) You see a movie which opens with two girls and a boy, wearing Ray Bans, fucking almost soundlessly in the doorway of the huge empty white hall of a house that looks to be on the beach in LA. You naturally jump to the conclusion that this is a movie by Andrew Blake. Wrong, this is Paul Thomas's attempt at another section of the `couples' (=respectable middle-class nice people) market. Unfortunately Paul doesn't have Andy's eye for these things, and it shows. For instance he has decided that Blake equals sunglasses, so he has a `plot' which *requires* everyone to wear shades *all* the time. Blake would never do this; he would realise, for instance, that although Lena is not just a very pretty face, being also the possessor of a spectacular body, we might nevertheless like to appreciate her very pretty face occasionally. He wouldn't use the welders masks that Paul has handed out either. I could go on with the design criticisms: for instance in a big poolslide four girl set piece (very Blake), some of the bikinis look like they were picked up in a sale at Woolworths. In the middle of all this, attempted Blake mannerisms (e.g. a beachball with panels in that shocking pink that smears so effectively on a TV, to match the bathing suit on one of the girls) just jar. Or, moving on from design to choreography and editing, it is also clear that Paul doesn't know how to get Andy's slick abstract feel: scenes are too long, or too fragmented, or too overcrowded. For instance we several times cut to an evening scene of a crowd of men being entertained by girls mingling among them, who are stripping and playing with each other (again very Blake: voyeurism and lesbianism, with the girls in fetish/nightclub clothing), however most of these (sub)scenes are prefunctory encounters (a quick lick and a feel), not given enough time to develop, and anyway the set is so crowded that they can't be properly filmed. In short Paul doesn't have the skill or visual sensibility to do this sort of thing. The most interesting thing about this tape is maybe how he shows up all the Blake mannerisms by attempting them and not being able to get them to work. cf. Jamal Dunbar's review: http://home.eznet.net/~rwilhelm/asm/reviews/rev-240.html Trouble Maker. (Paul Thomas) On the other hand, the standard complaint about Blake is that there are no people in his movies, but Paul, on his better days, is really quite good at this, and seems to be getting better. In other words, I'll finish with an positive review (in response to Imperator's lukewarm comments). We don't have much plot here, but we do have something: Celeste has just been murdered (throat slit --- an event that we most definitely *don't* get to see) and the explaination is provided as flashbacks to Celeste as Shayne corrupting newly-weds Asia Carrera as Rita and Eric Price as George (they don't seem to need much corrupting, it must be said). The plot, underdeveloped though it is, is important, because by trying to create real people it makes the movie *sexy* (as opposed to *nasty*) in a way that, e.g., Stagliano or Collins couldn't manage, by attempting to give some idea of real people who lust after each other, and who give the impression that they enjoy a wider range of sensual pleasures (you know, weird, heavy shit like touching, kissing and necking) than John and Patrick are likely to choreograph. Not all the scenes work that way (or even any way), but enough of them do: e.g. the extended opening threesome (Celeste, Asia, Eric) is very nice, starting off with necking, before gradually developing into a proper sex scene (in fact two). Or where Celeste and Asia seduce Tammi Ann's waitress; this is really, at least by porn movie standards, ambitiously (=sexily) done: We see Celeste talking with Asia over a coffee and flirting with her, then they neck and kiss a bit while Tammi, fascinated, watches them surreptitiously while clearing tables, just like you imagine a waitress might if she saw a couple of notably attractive girls affectionately but explicitly necking at a table. Before anything further develops though, the scene cuts to something entirely different, and it's only ten minutes or so later that we return, to have Celeste flirting with and, after inviting her to sit down, playing footsie with, Tammi. Asia looks mildly outraged at first, before amusedly going along. Then, of course they all pile into a pickup to go back to Celeste's place, but we've been given some genuinely believable, extended and very sexy flirtation first. Another example: Eric goes down on Celeste in one scene and Celeste doesn't scream and riggle and jump around, she just relaxes into it, letting her body going limp, and her eyes unfocus, as if all her concentration is on what Eric is doing between her legs. This is not athletic, but it's sexy. Finally, it should be said that Celeste and Asia are both gorgeous, and manage to be believable as actors; granted, neither of them is Isabelle Huppert, but they give the impression of real people. Eric Price, on the other hand, does a brilliant job of playing a inane, shapeless dork who couldn't land a rep job as understudy to a corpse (modulo his dick): It's not clear why Asia doesn't dump him and move in exclusively with Celeste the moment they first met, honeymoon or no. OK so it's not a work of art (and I agree with some of imperators other comments), but it is, definitely, a respectably *sexy* movie that isn't interested in competing with Stagliano et al. I'd like to see more like it, and hopefully better. (The review of Things Change (I & II) in the archives, suggests that it qualifies as a candidate; I haven't seen it, though I'd like to --- if anyone knows where I can get PAL copies of both, I'd be *very* grateful for the information). cf. http://www.gti.net/director/reviews/imperator/part23.html http://home.eznet.net/~rwilhelm/asm/reviews/rev-58.html and, on Things Change, http://home.eznet.net/~rwilhelm/asm/reviews/rev-472.html http://home.eznet.net/~rwilhelm/asm/reviews/rev-471.html Hey Paul, if you are listening, we'd (or at least I'd) like more of this sort of thing. It's much better than ersatz, or even real, Andy Blake. (And could fire Bud Lee while you are at it?). Sean P.S., r.e. remarks on sunglasses, style etc. for `Blind Spot' above: one little highpoint of `Trouble Maker' is when Celeste appears wearing a slinky black pantsuit paired with an equally cool pair of sunglasses; she can only be described as stunning, and at least as sexy as she ever is with her clothes off. P.P.S., and finally a trivia question. Anyone know who is the pretty smiling girl with long light brown hair whom we see several times in the crowd, watching Asia and a Blonde on the pool table?