Mason remains an enigma for me, perhaps one of today's most successful (commercially) femme pornographers, but not exhibiting any particular talent behind the camera. She tends to use a one-camera set-up, and avoids narrative/story/characterization like the plague, so this usual 4-vignette exercise in dreamy XXX romance is dull.
Some wag put the first names of all the players as their character names, misunderstanding the meaning of such a simple thing as "role". There is no dialog, no plot, no nothing, and by extension the sex workers humping each other have no names. I'll try to fix this but it's a lost cause with IMDb and its no-nothing info submitters.
In "Young Love", the opening vignette, features a white-on-white mansion backdrop for the coupling of Jillian Janson and Danny Mountain, notable for the sensory gimmick of an ice cube rolled along her torso.
Ashlyn Molloy appears in "A Hunger Within", posing at a picture window with lovely glass chimes outside, before deep throating James Deen.
In "As the Sun Falls" it's twilight time sans the Moody Blues, just silhouetted sex for Veronica Radke and ever-youthful Seth Gamble.
Rounding out the show is the finale titled "Serenity", indicative of the Sominex aspect to Mason's direction, as petite, all-natural Lily Love gets shtupped by the inevitable Tyler Nixon. Excuse me for yawning.
