Fucky-fucky Machine (1980)

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This old-school film has pile energetic bang-out and variety. There are a few layers to this nostalgic stroll thru the bang-out district of Los Angeles in the 70’s. A barker tells us to step right up to the baths, squeak shows, and cruise strips. A narrator cuts in telling L.A. is undoubtedly the place to get it all lightly presenting us to the simple outline. One dude cruises another and goes after him into a galley of bang-out movie machines. We hear their thoughts about each other and their commentary on the brief bang-out clips, which make up the majority of this film. The film switches back and forward inbetween the mustached narrator stalking his prey and the brief forceps they are viewing. The view is undoubtedly dated but that’s not necessarily a bad thing in my book. As a voyeuristic dream this is a joy concept. Most of the dudes are bushy but generally hot, or in the spirit of the film, foxy. Some of the voice-overs and dialogues are corny but joy just the same. The music for most of this film is a Latin influenced, rock hard driving, percussion crammed jam. The last few vignettes uses a laughable song about having “so much soul for you honey!” Sequences include: yam-sized (cut and uncut) cocks, wooly bodies, deep throating, 69, three-way, buttfuck and oral, jock straps, motorcycles, tattoos, outdoors, beards and mustaches galore, oodles of money shots, bi-racial coupling, and voyeurism. A pre-condom flick.