Voyeur (Studio 2000) Review

Reviewed by Joe Shaver  on  11/16/2008

We are supposed to believe that Adam Hart is concerned about Scott Russell’s lack of love and from time to time calls Scott on the phone.

In the first phone call he asks Scott to open the drapes. When Scott does so he and we see standing in the window across the way. He strips out of his underwear to reveal a smooth muscular pair of buns. Scott jacks off onto the window ledge. (We never see Scott until the final scene. We only see an unattractive cock surmounted by scraggly pubic hair, and hear the plumy voice of Kevin Glover.)

Scott rushes off to a bar. He disdains an attempt to lick him up (silly bitch) and instead goes into an alley where he watches a jaundiced Al Michaels sucking on Allen Stevenson’s cock, Allen returns the favor before getting rimmed and fucked by Al.

Another telephone call leads to a second window scene. This time Adam jacks off.

Fleeing to a disco, Scott watches two very handsome guys: Ryan Cassidy and Devyn Foster (listed here as Monte Fiero). These good-looking studs suck one another. Ryan sucks on Devyn’s balls until Devyn comes on Ryan’s face. Then exhibiting remarkable stamina, Devyn fucks Ryan in a variety of positions.

Scott is now summoned to watch Adam get it one with Bruce Spalding (a much more attractive personage than Scott turns out to be). Bruce sucks Adam’s attractive and admirable appendage before taking it where the sun don’t shine.

Scott’s flight this time is to a leather club where hunky Grant Larson, Rob Antonio, and the very cute and sexy Joey Roma are ensconced in leather vests or harnesses and sport about in a sling with a very large dildo.

For the finale, Adam shows up at Scott’s door and we see Scott for the first time. God, what a disappointment! Adam obviously has not taste in men. Scott looks to be about in his thirties. He has closely-cropped dirty blond hair, a pencil thin mustache, and a soft body that has never been in a swimming pool much less a gym.
Adam gives head to Scott. He only takes the head in his mouth and doesn’t seem to enjoy sucking cock at all, but he does do it.
Then—of course—Scott gets fucked.

Adam Hart was a beautiful young animal and he is clearly revealed to us bit by bit. But the film is seriously marred by the incongruity of Scott Russell being the object of his interest and by the fruity voice of Kevin Glover narrating the film. (It is such a distinctive voice that we can’t pretend it comes form some one else—it is too smarmy. Sort of like Richard Simmons dubbing for John Wayne.)
The film has its moments yet it does not fulfill our expectations. It’s a film where the fast-forward button helps a lot.