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(Extreme Associates) 74 minutes. Not rated, but is rated X. While in confession (69 days since her last confession, no less), the sweet Lilly (hmmmm…Lillith on top, maybe?) reveals how much she thinks of sex, incest, and violent gang sex. While telling the priest, she envisions, or maybe it’s really happening, stuffing her hand up her butt, and beating herself with a crucifix and bible. Well, Lilly is then sent to some nuns for discipline, which turns sexual, of course, in a not so good way. Our sweet Lilly is then tossed from her religion and guided to another more tolerant church by a robe wearing Satan dude, who she blows in an alley. Once at the ritualistic area (sorry, I don’t know the correct term), Lilly must give “the kiss of shame” to the horned underlord, then becomes a human spin the bottle game, but there’s a whole lot more going on here than kissing.
   Loaded with occult rituals, sacrilegious behavior, and backed with a black/death metal soundtrack, Club Satan certainly is not a movie for the faint of heart, or even the seasoned porno veteran. The lovely, and drop dead hot, Paris Gables does a great job with the obvious tough role, rough sex, and troubling scenes. Shot with a grindhouse feel, the atmosphere almost seems as if the viewer is watching something he/she really shouldn’t be experiencing; as if it’s wrong. The grainy print, ominous lighting, and jump cut edits (think Nine Inch Nails or Marilyn Mason music videos) keep things hectic. While porno fans that dig devil stuff will dig this flic, I am not so sure the same can be said of the “straight” porn fan. The sex is there, but the sex/devil mix leans more towards our fiery, horned pal. In fact, I can the Christian Coalition members applauding the sex due to being so horrified and offended at the evil shyt seen. Since the sex rests behind the occult stuff, I really can’t see the average porn fan yanking sweet relief from himself, unless of course he’s chugging blood from a chalice and has a severed goat’s head hanging on the wall. Oh, I make myself laugh, I do. A definite eye opener, and come to me Paris…-Denis Sheehan



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