A sad excuse of a murder mystery stars Tracey Adams and Tori Welles as unlikely (and incompetent) private eyes. The crew is listed with phony names including "Norm L Pera" as director, and I wasn't surprised to discover that Ron Jeremy is the actual director of this junk.
Distributor gives away the spoilers in its Plot Summary on IMDb, but it doesn't matter, given how lazy Jeremy is with the NonSex scenes. Every scene is boring, and the cast acts in bored fashion as well. It ends with a couple of whimpers: unlikely cop Randy West reading Tracey her Miranda rights and then going to bed with an equally bored wife played listlessly by Aja. Aja gets top billing in the credits in a lousy role.
Given such top talent to direct, it is inexplicable why Jeremy treated this project with such contempt. Apparently he joined the ever-growing club that deems only mechanical sex footage matters.
Distributor gives away the spoilers in its Plot Summary on IMDb, but it doesn't matter, given how lazy Jeremy is with the NonSex scenes. Every scene is boring, and the cast acts in bored fashion as well. It ends with a couple of whimpers: unlikely cop Randy West reading Tracey her Miranda rights and then going to bed with an equally bored wife played listlessly by Aja. Aja gets top billing in the credits in a lousy role.
Given such top talent to direct, it is inexplicable why Jeremy treated this project with such contempt. Apparently he joined the ever-growing club that deems only mechanical sex footage matters.