Tawny Pearl

Connie Peterson

Jennifer West

Burning Wild

Get out the vote

Unambitious in the extreme, this super-obscure quickie is a tossed-off effort that gives even storefront grinders a bad name. It&apos;s proficiently produced, but that&apos;s about all it&apos;s got going for it.

Topical for the time of my viewing, nominal theme here is politics, with various minor figures dropping by the stately manse of Joe Andrews, up for reelection and whose wife Lilian is more than happy to help back his cause. Along with unspecified housemate Ann (Tawny Pearl, the only person in the cast I recognized), she sets about schtupping all comers. A couple unclearly-defined local bigwigs start things off, followed by the female chief of police, and finally even hubby himself arrives to lend a hand with &quot;voter outreach.&quot;

Even by vintage porn standards, f*cking your way to victory one person at a time is a pretty weak set-up. Little matter, since the film&apos;s nominal gestures toward any form of political or social commentary are so lazy as to constitute self-parody. BURNING is little more than people having sex in a house, for around an hour, which is presumably all that 95% of the audience was asking for anyway. Performers run the gamut from unappealing to attractive (distaff cast fairs better, with Pearl in particular bringing her trademark SoCal charm), and that&apos;s really the only metric this can be judged by since the film as a whole is so thoroughly uninterested in striving for anything bigger. Final shot - arrived at before anyone in the closing orgy has achieved climax - is one of the actresses flashing a peace sign at the camera and smiling, &quot;Politicians - they f*** you one way or another.&quot; Same goes for low-rent pornographers.

Unambitious in the extreme, this super-obscure quickie is a tossed-off effort that gives even storefront grinders a bad name. It's proficiently produced, but that's about all it's got going for it.

Topical for the time of my viewing, nominal theme here is politics, with various minor figures dropping by the stately manse of Joe Andrews, up for reelection and whose wife Lilian is more than happy to help back his cause. Along with unspecified housemate Ann (Tawny Pearl, the only person in the cast I recognized), she sets about schtupping all comers. A couple unclearly-defined local bigwigs start things off, followed by the female chief of police, and finally even hubby himself arrives to lend a hand with "voter outreach."

Even by vintage porn standards, f*cking your way to victory one person at a time is a pretty weak set-up. Little matter, since the film's nominal gestures toward any form of political or social commentary are so lazy as to constitute self-parody. BURNING is little more than people having sex in a house, for around an hour, which is presumably all that 95% of the audience was asking for anyway. Performers run the gamut from unappealing to attractive (distaff cast fairs better, with Pearl in particular bringing her trademark SoCal charm), and that's really the only metric this can be judged by since the film as a whole is so thoroughly uninterested in striving for anything bigger. Final shot - arrived at before anyone in the closing orgy has achieved climax - is one of the actresses flashing a peace sign at the camera and smiling, "Politicians - they f*** you one way or another." Same goes for low-rent pornographers.

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