Before he helped start The Asylum, David Michael Latt made this sex comedy which way more comedy than sex. Attila plays Jamie Z., a rock star who is too much of a headache for his manager, so he's marked for death. He lives in a girl's sorority and you'd think that'd be the recipe for way more hijinks than it is, but nope. Perhaps I've been spoiled by the excesses of 1980's post-Porky's madness, but this was too tame, too simple and, well, too filled with actors literally screwing up their lines and it not being edited.
There are many early 90's direct to video and cable ladies on hand, such as Avalon Anders, as well as April Lerman, who was on Charles In Charge before ending up here in her last acting role.
I want to find something to like here, something to make it all worthwhile. But sometimes, there is nothing but entropy and the void. The more you stare at it, the more it screams back in your face.
There are many early 90's direct to video and cable ladies on hand, such as Avalon Anders, as well as April Lerman, who was on Charles In Charge before ending up here in her last acting role.
I want to find something to like here, something to make it all worthwhile. But sometimes, there is nothing but entropy and the void. The more you stare at it, the more it screams back in your face.
