What we have here is five sex scenes strung together with dull voiceover narration by lead Steven St. Croix. Apart from watching familiar sex workers (I consider them actors & actresses not models) performing XXX content, it amounts to a glum, remote experience.
The screenplay credited to Cash Markman is a vain attempt to turn footage magically into a coherent whole. Christina Angel, porn's pre-answer to current star/lookalike Rosamund Pike, takes piano lessons from St. Croix, and the playing we hear is poor, despite his voice-over to the contrary.
In a rare dialog scene, Steven makes it clear he wants a lasting relationship with her, but Christina stresses her sexual needs, including seeking out other partners. Later in bed with another lover Veronica, St. Croix complains that Angel won't commit to him, and Veronica points out Angel's free agency.
In a twist suggesting the current hotwifing phase in porn, Steven watches Angel make love at her piano bench to breast-in-show Lynn LeMay, and rather than voyeur he looks as gloomy as always.
With a proper, actual script and some direction (by Frank Marino, who made the original), this might have become a romantic drama rather than listless, generic porn.
