Narrative not being his strong suit, Ken Docherty aka Kendo is best known as a fetish director, but this delving into the rubber/latex genre is dull as dishwater. Overuse of hoods and other restricting costuming reduces the generic sex to overly abstract status wherein you can't even make out who's doing XXX to whom.
And adding in the rather trite use of gas masks only exacerbates the problem. K is very much into his fetishes, but on screen they emerge here as uninteresting and repetitious.
The cast mixes in some Brit Porn talent (Daisy Rock, Lala and Renee Richards) with his latter-day favoritism to Eastern European femmes. They merely go through the sexual motions, mere puppets in the hands of close-cropping maniac Kendo.
And adding in the rather trite use of gas masks only exacerbates the problem. K is very much into his fetishes, but on screen they emerge here as uninteresting and repetitious.
The cast mixes in some Brit Porn talent (Daisy Rock, Lala and Renee Richards) with his latter-day favoritism to Eastern European femmes. They merely go through the sexual motions, mere puppets in the hands of close-cropping maniac Kendo.