Michael Raven's "Barfly" is a low point in various careers, representing how little one can get away with and still call it a feature film in the Adult category.
Worthless script by the untalented DCypher merely has folks sitting in a bar shooting the breeze, with their sex tales illustrated in flashbacks - five vignettes plus brief chats-as-connection. Crew members and some famous talent play listeners, and you have a safe-sex movie of sorts.
It sat on the shelf for over two years and is ironically cited as supposedly a contrast to mindless gonzo content. In fact, it is mindless vignette junk like this that has helped move the Adult Entertainment audience toward gonzo (and latterly the actress-driven personal websites or MyFans) and all-sex.
