I got up around 12:30 in the afternoon today. Cracked open a can of mtn dew, showered, slurped some oj, chomped on lucky charms, popped on liquid swords hit hwy 420 while watching this flick w/o the sound the first time through. Sometimes I like to do that just to absorb the images w/o the distraction of listening to dialoque and this was proven to be a beneficial action when it came to scene 2 featuring Kat Jailbait. It starts off w/a slowly evolving explanation of lucid dreaming and that is a topic which happens to be another one of my fave nocturnal hobbies right up there next to those secret rituals to Cthulhu within the pentagram of the aliens. http://www.iamivan.com/videoclips/sexual_predator2_klown.wmv
While the text explains the term to the luddites we see a Nosferatu-ish shadow lurking above Kat that leads to a scene which begins w/ her awash in poltergeist tv light flickering from disturbing glimpses of what looks like a good b-grade movie zombie and transmission scrambled cable porn. An evil fucked up clown is likewise watching her from the closet in Halloween.
Clowns are usually creepy and this a REALLY creepy one when seen weirdly walking around a pool w/ a glowing dildo dick. Cool. Intensity follows in a scene where she gets fucked by the clown pretty damn rough just like Deja Daire does in the first scene. The sex is gag-laden w/ saliva like lava, denigrating and pretty goddamn demeaning. There was way too much foaming at the mouth spit smearing in this scene and it affected the eroticism here. C’mon Ivan, it’s supposed to be a porno flick not an excercise in violent images. However, that makes it classic exploitation meats the new millenium.
Kami’s scene begins through super 8 I think which gives it a stag reel feel that I truly appreciated, but I didn’t appreciate seeing Kami give consecutive rimjobs to four grotesque guy asses and those were true moments of terror for me, so I guess he succeeded like a fox.
Then, the eternally skanky Taylor Rain was fucked and spit slimed also and the best scene featured Charlotte Lee and the loathesome Jay Ashley. Despite him, it was the most gratifying sex scene in the movie. Man, if more bitches wore gold belly chains then I could do a little less complaining. Visually impressive, but the spit overkill, nonstop choke/slap barrage and humping that sometimes looked hurtful was a bit much for smut to find much to jerk off to here. [Evolution Erotica] http://www.iamivan.com/ivan.html
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Thanks for the review. i really appreciate you taking the time to watch and discuss my movie. I understand about the roughness of it. Tommy gave me the only rough line for Evolution, they wanted a bit of edge to it.

That clown vignette is my pride and joy for the movie, I had it all storyboarded out and propped for a long time before production. It was my hodling on to my old Indy horror roots. And the b-grade zombie is from one of my main stream horror films I did before I got into porn.

Thanks again, the other movies are on the way.

-Ivan

It was friggin' intense to say the least and from a cinematic perspective in a class of its own.

It was friggin' intense to say the least and from a cinematic perspective in a class of its own.

Thanks a lot about the cinematic part. I take pride in what I shoot and love the creative control I am given.

Cinematically if you're lucky you may get to direct a few music videos like the great Greg Dark.

I guess I liked it enough that I said it twice. btw, having creative control is the skeleton key to anything worth doing, but I think what frustrated Gregory Dark about porn in the end was dealing w/ less than motivated talent in an industry that no longer appreciated his "art" and now he gets the big $ for his creative control not necessarily his art, b/c music video is just another shallow aspect of our throwaway culture w/ less value than porn imo.