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By
Giacomo Tramontagna
Ski Trip
Rating: 3 Stars
Directed by Alain Eclair. No additional technical
credits provided. Starring Adam Kubrick, Aston
Martin, Billy Elliott, Brock Wilder, David Masters,
Luke Masters, and Roland Brooks.
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Delicate, dark-blond Adam Kubrick's air of refinement increases the voltage of his happy, passionate sluttiness by making it seem unexpected. He's like a rent-boy from a high-rent district, yet he's one of the most charmingly unaffected Eastern European models to
achieve stardom since George Duroy first beguiled porn fans with the likes of Dano Sulik.
Ski Trip begins auspiciously with Kubrick waking up nude and erect. The principal setting is a chalet, perhaps in the mountainous northeast Czech Republic, where seven young friends spend a winter weekend slaloming all over one another. Kubrick first has a
one-on-one encounter with tall, horny Aston Martin, whom he fucks on the breakfast table, then joins in a couple of potent threesomes. The half-dozen sex scenes include a memorable vignette where Martin fellates blond newcomer Brock Wilder outdoors in the snow. Wilder's
specialty, demonstrated twice, is bending over and ejaculating smartly into his own open mouth. But
Ski Trip's hottest passage may be one where Kubrick walks in on Roland Brooks and David Masters having sex in a parlor, and, remaining fully clothed, tongue-kisses both as they go
on fucking.
This Alain Eclair opus has some tacky aspects: scenes aren't ordered as effectively as they could be, it's dark outside at lunchtime, and there's too much unsubtitled chatter in Czech. Flat English voiceovers kick in now and then to offer such insights as "We spent
more time fucking than we spent skiing." But the seven models showcased here, especially Kubrick, upstage every flaw.
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