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Bikers Bang 1 (DVD)


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Yes, the guy in the foreground on the cover (Jonathan Collins) looks like he just stepped out of a Tom of Finland sketch, and he wears that outfit in his scene (with the other three pictured) and sucks cock, too! And, yes, this is another one of those visual spectaculars that Csaba Borbély has been turning out recently with (mostly) Hungarian models who look like they all stepped out of Colt movies from the 1970s and 1980s. Most of them are fairly new to the screen. All have screen names which are hilarious when you consider their national origin, but very appropriate when you match them up with the face. That's a problem, though, because some of them look pretty much alike, and it took me quite a while to figure out who is doing what to whom.

But one thing's for sure, they do it, and they do it well enough to make this one hot flick. Indeed, except for two deficiencies, which I'll get to later, "Bikers Bang: Part 1" is the first European video I've seen which has the feel of a Colt flick in both the models used, the way they're dressed and act, and the setting, see the "Saturday Afternoon Fever" loop on the "Best of Colt: Part 1," for purposes of comparison (and excitement).

The leaders of two rival biker gangs, skinhead Randy Jones and tough-looking Enrico Benetti, surrounded by their hunky sidekicks, challenge each other to a drag race for money. Enrico wins. Next scene, two bikers, stunningly handsome and completely buffed Leslie Manzel and the smaller, compact Ted Lauther, turn up at a garage where veteran Janos Volt and the taut, buzz-cut blond Tony Magera, are the mechanics. Janos goes off, and Leslie (who gives the impression of strict trade) and Tony (who would be right at home in either a Dirk Yates or Dink Flamingo military video) cruise each other. Next thing you know, Leslie is butt-naked and crouching between the other two, sucking major double-cock lunch. In this scene, Ted is the trade, and Tony replaces Leslie as the crouching cocksucker at one point. Then both Tony and Ted fuck Leslie. In fact, Tony gives him a doggy-, sitting- and scissor-fuck workout. Ted cums pretty much on his own, and then Leslie and Tony bring each other off with reciprocal blowjobs. It's straightforward, pure sex, and you will fall all over yourself looking for other Leslie Manzel flicks.

Two of the winning bikers, the well-traveled and very masculine-looking, Joe Calderon and the Jack Scalia look-alike, Jack Laurel, go to a bar to collect the money. Inside are bartender Roberto Giorgio and his pal, Soto Donovan. Roberto, whose career has taken off since he changed his name from Filip Oliver (in Bel Ami's Czech-based flicks), buffed up, and become a roaring bottom in Hungary, and Soto, who is cute in a monkey-faced way, cruise Joe and Jack. Next thing we see is Jack sucking Joe and Soto sucking Roberto. Uh, duh? I thought the guys in the bar were cruising the bikers. Well, maybe they needed to warm up amongst friends. They do it well. Roberto bottoms for Soto and then sit-fucks him; meanwhile, Joe Calderon sucks Jack, which is the first time I can recall this perfect man eating dick on screen so aggressively. Jack is a black-haired, slightly furry-chested beauty, with a rather ordinary body and nice cock, and it's exciting to watch the hunky Joe eat his whacker. They finally switch partners with both Roberto and Soto sucking Jack and Joe, then Joe sit-fucking Roberto while Soto spreads his cheeks missionary-style for Jack. Roberto and Soto then double-suck Joe to cumming, and then do the same to Jack, before they spill their own seed. The bikers ride off in the distance, satiated, no doubt, and richer.

Back to the garage, where Janos Volt is tinkering with a bike. Director Borbély then cuts to three hot men walking toward him like marshals in the Wild West heading to a shootout on Main Street: Jonathan Collins, the tall, tight-end looking Giovanni Winkler, and the shorter, power-packed beauty, Ted Colanga. This take alone is worth the price of admission. The three approach Janos and try to force him to do something, which he refuses, so Jonathan tells Giovanni to persuade Janos, which he does with a bear-hug and deep, hungry kiss (wish that we all got that kind of encouragement when obstinate). The suckfest follows in various positions at first, but the thing that counts is that all four are good oralists, and Jonathan gives nice head (to Janos) in a ménage-a-quatre which is very hot. As one might predict, only Janos bottoms, for everyone, but the highlight of this scene is the three newcomers, each of whom could star in his own production, or come over tonight for dinner.

Finally, the gang leaders meet up. Enrico and his truly breathtaking sidekick, Fred Goldsmith, are visited by Randy and his bodyguard Paul Skeritt, a very pretty guy in a mature sort of way. Again, we are slightly thrown off, the burly Enrico clearly is cruising the skinhead Randy, but, when the switch comes to a new scene, it's bodyguard sucking boss, Fred eating Enrico and Paul chowing down on Randy. Then Fred becomes the center of attention. He eats all the cock in the room, then gets sit-fucked by Enrico as he chows on Randy and Enrico begs for Paul's cock in his mouth (nice touch, good eye contact). It's an unusual set-up, and Randy is somewhat ineffective as pure trade. Finally, Enrico missionary-fucks Fred as Paul and Randy jerk each other off.

The rest of the video, however, is top-notch in virtually all respects, especially in the way newcomers are featured, perform and are dressed (every one of their crotches literally jump out of their jeans). The drawbacks here are the ones which seem to be most common to Hungarian flicks -- the dreadful, obviously faked, moaning and groaning these guys do while fucking and sucking (please, peek over the border at the Czechs, they let their men emit natural sounds). And, most particularly in Borbély's flicks, the worst possible subtitle jobs. Inanity is hardly the word. While watching this flick, I was reminded of how much more effective it could have been with no subtitles (which can get in the way), and, indeed, no dialogue. Because, as I said, this had so much "the feel" of a Colt flick, especially the ones with no just music soundtracks. I was reminded most particularly of a scene in which the great Mike Davis drives his car up to a house where Mike Casper is gardening, looks at him, and, even though it's a silent flick, you can read the words he utters straight from his lips: "Wanna fuck?"

In "Bikers Bang: Part 1," you can feel the actors saying that with the way they look, walk ... and cruise. Maybe there's still time to erase the subtitles from the sequel. No translation required.

A Video Review by Bo Champion [ http://www.ManNet.com ]

*** Highly Recommended ***

Starring Roberto Giorgio (Filip Olivier), Jonathan Collins, Joe Calderon (Csaba Toth, Peter Provost), Janos Volt (Attila Hogyes, Rolf Kristen), Paul Skeritt, Ted Lauther, Jack Laurel, Tony Magera, Leslie Manzel, Randy Jones, Giovanni Winkler, Ted Colanga (Fred Fele), Soto Donovan, Enrico Benetti and Fred Goldsmith (Miklos O).

Directed by Csaba Borbely.

DVD features include Interactive Menus; Chapter Index; Jump to Your Favorite Scenes; DVD-ROM Compatible; No Regional Coding for World Wide Playback.

A Pacific Sun DVD.

Bikers Bang 1 (DVD)
$49.88