Love Song Review

Reviewed by fu_q  on  5/11/2020

Review:
Fame and stardom aren't all they're cracked up to be when a budding rock star, Small Hands, and his band sign on with a cruel and heartless agent, Joanna Angel. Faced with the persistent pressures of temptation--and Angel's cutthroat tactics--Small Hands' dreams begin to turn into nightmares. Whether he'll lose himself--and those whom he loves--along the way remains to be seen. So goes Love Song, a very good, 2019 release from director Mike Quasar and Wicked Pictures. Featuring Hands in the lead as a promising singer/songwriter who quickly gets in over his head, Angel in the type of harsh role that she was born to play, and Aiden Ashley as the ever-supportive girlfriend with a heart of gold, this flick delivers strongly on the plot, the acting, and--ultimately--the feels. It captures the classic rock star dilemma of fame versus values, girls versus girlfriends, and the like in captivating style and is inherently watchable. Even those who lack the talent or ambition to be musicians will likely be able to relate to Hands' dark (and very human) moments of self-loathing, despair, and self-destruction. Everyone goes through something like this--or feels this way--at some point in their lives. As such, this one is easily recommendable for fans of features, the rock n' roll lifestyle, Small Hands (who isn't, these days?), and porn with a little more punch than simply the sex can deliver.

In terms of highlights, Small Hands and Aiden Ashley--always a powerful pairing on camera--couple up for a celebratory fuck and re-expression of their love, after Hands' band has just encountered Joanna Angel (Scene Two). Despite Angel's unapologetic and ruthless persona, the two pound out an intense, passionate, and erotic, multi-positioned romp. Not to be outdone, Kissa Sins--one of Joanna's "girls"--works her way into Small Hands' pants in the back of his limo. A setup from start to finish, this one is nonetheless a gritty, sweaty, and raw fuck-out in the cramped confines of the car's backseat (Scene Four). The other three sequences, Whitney Wright fucking her boyfriend and band member, Chad Alva (Scene One), Kenzie Taylor--another of Angel's "girls"--working out a deal for Joanna with a big-time producer, Marcus London (Scene Three), and Joanna herself ultimately sinking her claws into Alva (Scene Five), are all sexually solid, as well...bringing this distinctly worthy, rocker of a release to its ultimate conclusion. Very good!

Bonus-wise, there are three extra scenes, a photo gallery, trailers, and a promo reel.