Expensive Tastes DVD
"Home from a date, a couple is brutally attacked in the man’s apartment. After the smoke clears, the ashamed woman pleads that the police not be told. A suspicious cop persuades a lady friend to date the same man, and a similar attack ensues. It’s revealed that the seemingly innocent man was in on the act, as a clever method to violate women." - The Internet
"A guy and his date go home to his place. Suddenly three masked goons armed with knives break in and force the guy and his date to do all kinds of shit, to them and to each other. Lots of abuse goes on between just about everyone present. These are some really perverted fucks!
Overall, a very interesting film. The story becomes interesting when a cop is determined to figure out who the mysterious masked men are. The dialogue was good and mean-spirited. There's also some cool twists in the movie that I didn't even see coming! Just see them for yourself. The chicks were all compliant to instructions, willing and looking somewhat eager to do perverted shit so their lives would be spared. It was easy to watch, compared to other movies with extreme scenes that make you cringe when the woman starts crying. I think it must have been cause you're on the edge of your seat wanting to know what these mysterious masked-villains do next. And also cause the woman in this movie are HOT. The strange thing about this movie, which politically correct critics can contend "objectifies" women for exploitation as they're violated, is that I believe it's directed by a "Joanna Williams", who I assume is a woman." - Some Dude On The Internet
"Producer William Dancer and director Joanna Williams followed their ultimate schoolgirl spectacular GIRLS BLUE with this entirely different revenge film that's most definitely not for the faint of heart.
Sweet Alex is all excited about her first date with a charming ladies man she met cute at a diner where he accidentally knocked her salad into her lap ! Her maternal landlady warns her to be on her guard as small town girls like her are easy prey for Big Apple Don Juans. Her misgivings prove only too justified when the couple is accosted at Joey's apartment by a trio of masked thugs who have their wicked way with them. Tied-up Silvera even has to "suffer" the indignity of being orally pleasured by one of the bad "guys", the one in the baggy clothes who doesn't say a word, soon to be revealed – in not much of a surprise "twist" – as the far from masculine Eileen Welles, probably best remembered as the recipient of Nancy Hoffman's double attack in Bob Chinn's doctors 'n' nurses classic CANDY STRIPERS. A rather less expected turn of events is that Joey's actually in cahoots with the loathsome trio (including, in addition to Welles, a very verbally abusive John Leslie and Ken Scudder, the latter attempting characterization through an annoyingly maniacal giggle) who, it turns out, have made a recurring weekly event out of this kind of sick set-up.
Upset by the near-catatonic state in which she finds her charge the next morning, the landlady urges her close friend and cop to try and track down the culprits for this heinous crime. Discovering similarities between this case and the situation described in the suicide note of an earlier victim, the police man calls on kindly prostitute Barbara to act as decoy, inadvertently interrupting her extreme encounter with client John Seeman. A clever turn of events assures that Joey gets his comeuppance, the film's final shot lingering long after the lights have come on.
The acting is something of a mixed bag. While stalwarts Leslie and Silvera could indeed always be counted on, Welles and Scudder were never known for their thespian abilities and struggle even with what little they are actually given to do here. Peterson as well doesn't seem too comfortable with dialog but turns in a credibly terrified performance nonetheless during her drawn-out and extremely hard to take sequence. Yet it is the vastly underrated Faye Burd who proves the standout as the sympathetic streetwalker, delivering her lines with consummate confidence, and as the audience is in on the ploy to snare the evildoers, her climactic submission can be thoroughly enjoyed free of guilt.
Production is, perhaps intentionally so, nowhere near as smooth as on other Dancer projects with seemingly random soundtrack selections giving the impression of a rush job. DoP Ron Garcia, a simulation cinema veteran (who occasionally directed, as with THE TOY BOX and the Marsha Jordan showcase SWINGERS MASSACRE) who shot many an upscale hardcore endeavor – usually, as here, under the exotic pseudonym of "Rahn Vickery" – before easing into TV work, including the wholesome GILMORE GIRLS, still shows an unobtrusive eye for composition whilst never forgetting to thrust the viewer right in the midst of the action." - More From The Internet