Tingle

I don't expect porn movies to be deliver classic performances but to give me tingles about women charms. Here, i felt them: Nikita is one beautiful and exciting lady and her bathroom scene with Keri Windsor is indeed hot: For those who doesn't know, Keri is a sort of Sienna Miller look-alike, with a monstrous tongue, clearly in work here! That scene is thus really good and at the end, there is no shame in it, not more or not less than real turkeys Nikita did with french Dorcel productions.

Fred Lincoln and Patti Rhodes made several good porn films in their heyday but "Tingle" isn't one of them. The flat acting and bored line readings are even worse than usual.

Patti's script is lousy, merely a weak spine upon which sex scenes are attached. It posits ultra-tall and lovely Nikita, her thick accent getting in the way of useful exposition, as a woman with amnesia who is visited by former lover Evan Stone, a poet (only he knows it). Many a sexual flashback ensues, until the final reel when Nikita's amnesia is contradicted mindlessly by Patti & Fred (she casually relates lots of information prior to her traumatic accident that caused the blackout), leading to the inevitable Evan/Nikita roll in the hay.

Keri Windsor plays Nikita's assistant and lesbian lover, but I was taken aback by her disinterested recitations of Patti-provided dialog, one of her worst performances. It's almost as if Keri and director Fred agreed that no one would ever bother to sit through this turkey, so why try to do a good or even minimally acceptable job? You know, the old "no retakes" syndrome that afflicts crummy porn.

Other talented actresses are wasted in filler sex scenes, especially Kelsey Heart. Title "Tingle" is enunciated a couple of times by Nikita but as pointless as the rest of this exercise, the sort of half-hearted feature that gave VCA a bad name.