House on Hooter Hill

Look ... if you want to see breasts, a bunch of simulated sex and don't care about story or acting, 'The House on Hooter Hill' will satisfy. However there's a lot of recycling going on. That's the bottom line.

It's not easy coming up with fresh things to say about a T&A flick from director Jim Wynorski during this time period. That house. That miserable house. 'Lust Connection', 'The Witches of Breastwick', 'The Breastford Wives' and now 'The House on Hooter Hill'. They were all filmed there. Which means repeatedly seeing the same places ... same scenes ... a lot of the same women.

Let's pull over in that exact same car and talk. Let's have sex before we get to that house. More sex in the bed / hot tub / gym / bathtub / in the woods. No cellphone signal. One guy doing the majority of the ladies in one days span. Hardcore pornstars Taylor Wane and Friday admittedly deliver in a decent girl/girl intro. Friday reappears getting frisky twice more. Hands down the best lady here. She has a legit sexual energy.

Of all the threadbare stories, this was the weakest. Unlikable characters, little heat in the sex scenes and the utter repetition means I didn't enjoy 'The House on Hooter Hill' as others did. Perhaps they didn't see those similar titles.