The Whore Within Me, Without You, or: Being for the benefit of Visual Blurr

With a title so fraught with porn’s importance, I expected to not like this first-time effort by a New Sensations’ director calling himself Visual Blurr.

But he clearly had been thinking about this movie for a long time, and had something to say. Some of his performers really oblige him, where others might just be working their shtick and cashing a check (which is their right, too). But you be the judge, because I’ve spent too much time talking about the space between us all.

Read the review here.

Previously: Life in a Porn Dorm Isn’t All Pillowfights And Orgies
See also: New Sensations