Deja Vu set in immediately with me while watching this awful Bluebird Films release, because it starts off identically with an earlier release "Stacey Saran's Shampooed".
Set-up is the same: Stacey dreaming of owning her own hair salon, and a telltale closeup of her feet in high heels out on the sidewalk served as a memory jog indicating that I'd seen this all before.
But Bluebird's owner Paul Chaplin has 8, count 'em, 8 new vignettes of sex in a salon this time, making an unwanted followup to a lousy DVD. He even makes an incredibly obscure reappearance as Storm, a supervillain clad head to toe in fetish latex, face hidden under a hood a la Deadpool, which I coincidentally had just seen in Bluebird's awful 4-hour opus "Stormtroopers".
The vignettes emphasize threesomes leading to the inevitable final orgy, with many familiar troupers showing up, ranging from Cindy Behr to the Lee twins. The lovely Megane of Dorcel fame is almost lost in the shuffle, and of course Stacey takes center stage.
Set-up is the same: Stacey dreaming of owning her own hair salon, and a telltale closeup of her feet in high heels out on the sidewalk served as a memory jog indicating that I'd seen this all before.
But Bluebird's owner Paul Chaplin has 8, count 'em, 8 new vignettes of sex in a salon this time, making an unwanted followup to a lousy DVD. He even makes an incredibly obscure reappearance as Storm, a supervillain clad head to toe in fetish latex, face hidden under a hood a la Deadpool, which I coincidentally had just seen in Bluebird's awful 4-hour opus "Stormtroopers".
The vignettes emphasize threesomes leading to the inevitable final orgy, with many familiar troupers showing up, ranging from Cindy Behr to the Lee twins. The lovely Megane of Dorcel fame is almost lost in the shuffle, and of course Stacey takes center stage.