Black Justice Review

Reviewed by Joe Shaver  on  4/30/2003

I have seen some pretty bad films in my time, and I probably have seen one that was worse than this one, but, if so, I have repressed the memory.

It looks so promising on the surface: a southern prison gang that we know is going to gangbang their guard. But before we get there, we have four other truly awful scenes. In the first we have the warden interrogating Buck Horse Jackson. It is a foul diatribe using the contemptuous “boy” and the N word. The warden wants to swing on Buck’s big dick and does. The problem is that the scene is performed in semi-darkness and for some mysterious reason switches to black and white from time to time. (Actually one can see what is going on better in the black and white sections. The color sections are shrouded in shadow and the action is almost totally obscured.) What were they using for lighting here? A night-light?

But if I thought the first scene was poorly lit, I had only to wait for scene two. The second scene was performed in total darkness. Now when you put two black me in the dark, you don’t see a hell of a lot! Who did the lighting for this film? Ray Charles?

When we get to the outdoor scenes it is not much better. Shadows fall over the performers and are very distracting. It’s probably just as well as the actors are hardly likely to instill lust in any viewer anyway.

The final gangbang scene of the road guard is as disappointing—if not more so—than the other scenes. To call it lackluster is to complement it. I’ve been more aroused during a funeral.

I once called this director the Ed Wood of gay porn. This film only reinforces my earlier opinion. What a load of crap! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!