Saturday, June 25, 2022

Luke's Favorite Queer Artists Pt. 2

 


Yukio Mishima (1925- 1970)
Work: Confessions of A Mask

Paul Schrader's Mishima: A Life In Chapters stands as my favorite biopic. Mishima has written several books now considered classics, The Sailor Who Fell From Grace to the Sea, Sun and Steel. But it is probably his autobiography, Confessions of A Mask that pierces through his ouevre. Perhaps more known for committing seppuku on November 25, 1970 after breaking into a Tokyo military base and trying to inspire th Japan Self-Defense Forcs to rise up and overthrow Japan's 1947 Constitution. While I don't agree with his politics, his fierceness reflected through his prose make him stand out as one of the eminent writers in Japanese fiction. 

Pier Paolo Pasolini (1922- 1975)
Work: Teorema

Out of everything Pasolini has done, it is Salo, or the 120 Days of Sodom that has outshined all of it. It's become something of a "dare" movie in the vein of Cannibal Holocaust, but it's so much more. His other work includes The Trilogy of Life, a series of films based on The Decameron, Arabian Knights and Canterbury Tales. Art should be confrontational. And that is what you get when you watch a film from Pasolini. 

Wakefield Poole (1936- 2021)
Work: Bijou

One of the major queer filmmakers working in the adult film industry in the porno chic era, Wakefield Poole is most known for Boys In the Sand. The film would change gay men's lives and make Fire Island an international tourist destination. It helped introduce straight audiences to gay sex in a positive and beautifully shot way. His subsequent films, Bijou and Bible! would push the artistic envelope even further. 

Marlon Riggs (1957- 1994)
Work: Tongues Untied

The first work of his I came across is Tongues Untied. It combined spoken word, vogueing, snap tutorials, GBA hotlines, doo-wop groups, and gay rights march documentary footage into a work existing outside the realm of cinema. It's a work that crystallises a time (the AIDs epidemic) and a feeling (the anger and alienation of being a gay black man) perfectly. A sprawling and dense yet direct work that I cannot recommend highly enough. 

Criterion has in the past year released The Signifyin' Work of Marlon Riggs. I highly recommend picking it up during the next Barnes and Noble sale. 

Scissor Sisters
Work: Ta Dah

Modern day glam doesn't get as theatrical or as dance inducing as this band. Just listen to Land of A Thousand Words and tell me it doesn't remind you of a lost theme to a James Bond film. Or the feeling of being in a nightclub with the album Night Work. So if you need a band to get you ass bumpin', Scissor Sisters are the ones for you. 

Randy Shilts (1951- 1994)
Work: And the Band Played On

"I can only answer that I tried to tell the truth and, if not objective, at least be fair; history is not served when reporters prize trepidation and propriety over the robust journalistic duty to tell the whole story." 

"There was this perception that I was out to subvert gay-rights and I didn't care about civil liberties and civil rights. To me, the overriding issue was that civil rights wouldn't do us any good if we were all dead from the disease." 

Randy Shilt's And the Band Played On is the seminal work on the AIDs epidemic. I remember being red in the face with rage at the Reagan administration at just how callous they were toward the gay community during a public health crisis. It was made into a TV movie by Roger Spottiswoode with an all star cast. Don't take the words TV movie lightly either. It's a powerful document of a specific moment in our human experiment.  


Ocean Vuong (1988- )
Work: Night Sky With Exit Wounds

Out of the forms of fiction, poetry would be the one that least interest me. Ocean Vuong came on my radar after going to the Unabridged Bookstore in the Belmont area of Chicago. It's known for it's second to none LGBTQ selection. One of the staff picks was Night Sky With Exit Wounds. I decided to check it out. Ocean's collection revolves around many themes- romance, family, grief, war and melancholia. He's written a novel, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous that I have yet to read. 

John Waters (1946- )
Work: Female Trouble

"If you go home with someone and they don't have books, don't fuck them." 

I live and die by this quote. Besides being an advocate for the printed word, he is an inspired filmmaker. Known for his work with Divine in films like Pink Flamingos, Female Trouble and Desperate Living, he managed to craft one of my favorite comedies of the 90's in Serial Mom. I was lucky enough to attend a speaking event where he promoted his new book Mr. Know It All. His gift with words and storytelling was apparent just by listening to him talk about the Dreamlanders, his experiences with LSD and his love of his hometown Baltimore. 

David Wojnarowicz (1954- 1992)
Work: Close to the Knives

Close to the Knives is a molotov cocktail of a book. It's abrasive, self-eviscerating, and entirely unsentimental. It is boiling over with anger and lust and menace. The book acts as both a memoir of David's traumatic childhood and a searing indictment of the American state's network of oppression.

These past few days have been obsidian black in their darkness. So I'll just end this series with a quote from the book to sum up how I feel.

"We are living in a society that has accelerated to such a point that the person to press the button that releases the nuclear warheads, the person who determines whether some of us have rights to abortion, the person who determines whether men can love men or women can love women or whether I should have to die of lack of access to healthcare because I'm Black or Hispanic or poor and White or Native American...that person no longer has to go to the scene of the crime to do their dirty work. The people making these determinations that affect our bodies and minds need only to do legislative paperwork. It's clean, efficient and leaves no blood or fingerprints on or from the hands of those persons. Paperwork erases the distance between manicured hands and the stench of rotting corpses."





Friday, June 24, 2022

BARRY Season 3's Ambitious, Mature, Bleak Finale


  Just like Hader, I don't wanna waste any time:

  Shane Taylor is BARRY's second-best villain - Barry Berkman being the first, but enough about him for now. Shane's entrance is definitely creepy but I didn't think that feeling would linger and fill the whole room. I thought something wacky, ala ronny/lily, would happen before he punched Barry out - especially following Gene and Jim's grueling interrogation scene we needed a palette cleanse. No, Hader isn't letting up: once Motorcross Psycho turns and moves toward Sally...my breath stopped. Before this, Shane was kind of a hapless dope. Sure, he shot Fuches and left him for dead, but Fuches is a piece of shit and he survived. Then there's the "Hand-off!" scene in 710N where he not only misses every shot he takes at Barry but cartoonishly causes a crash trying to hand a giant gun to a guy on a motorcycle - I wasn't worried about him.


  I should have worried because him strangling Sally is intense enough for its shock factors: this show has never been scary before, Sally enduring more fucking abuse, and the ticking-clock of "Oh shit, is she about to fucking die??" but something else about it really fucked with me. After he subdues her struggling, Shane kind of...deflates. He has this completely blank look on his face as he proceeds to finish the job. He's taking someone's life and he looks bored doing it. This kind of dispassion reminded me of BTK casually talking about his murders in court. And why is he doing this? Nothing important; Barry shot down Taylor Garrett's idea for a hot-tub.
 

  And Hader still doesn't let us off the hook when Sally stabs him and silently gets the upper-hand in the soundbooth with the metal bat. There's no satisfying comeuppance when he dies; we don't see it, we don't hear it, but we do experience the totality of it traumatizing Sally. Even the image of the knife in his neck, his eyeball filled with blood, and him rambling nonsense because he doesn't fully understand what's happened - all while calling Sally a "fuckin' bitch" over and over - is ghoulish instead of the typical dark comedy we're used to.
   

  Then there's Hank's escape from Elena which is nerve-shredding even beyond the audio nightmare of the panther mauling; there's the guard vomiting and it splatting under the door, the other guard laughing maniacally like he can't stop even if he wanted to - it sounds less like he's amused and more like he's fucking snapped. I had chills. Then the shot of Hank with the gun in the hallway (confused and traumatized, just like Sally), shallow-focus on a mysterious 'shape' dancing in the distance while the power buzzes on and off...again, this show has never been scary before this episode but if Hader has any idea[s] for a horror movie, he needs to make one. The climax of this scene is incredible writing because Elena isn't painted as some one-note villain for Hank. What she's doing is insanely fucked up but she isn't being cruel, Hader & Berg are too smart to write some jilted lover trope: it's more human than that. This isn't torture, it's a last-ditch desperate attempt to make her husband love her again. It's clearly painful for her to watch him endure it and she dies without any catharsis or understanding whatsoever.  The look on Hank's face as his hug with Cristobal dissolves to the next scene means he's not fucking okay. It's heartbreaking, sickening, and tragic for all three of them. Absolutely no one is safe anymore.


  Of course the next scene is Barry having a nervous breakdown in front of Albert, trembling and hyperventilating so much that he physically can't speak, he just screams shrieks out sounds like someone who's on fire. It calls back to what he'd told Sally before Shane darkened their doorway: "I know where I'm going [...] when I die, I know where I'm going," this man knows Hell awaits him and he's scared beyond his normal lifelong threshold for fear. It's agonizing and it was like a funeral for this show's sense of humor.

  I've said it before and here it comes again: ronny/lily was a reinvention that broke the show and these are the cracks peeling away - it can be a cartoon or it can be an episode of Black Summer sans zombies, we'll never know what kind of show this is. We'll just have to take it on an episode-by-episode basis and this one is intense, nauseating, soul-killing and hideous from beginning to end. A+

Thursday, June 23, 2022

"HEY, VENGEANCE!" Okay, I have something to say about THE BATMAN


  I know I said I had nothing to say about The Batman but this isn't something I've seen anyone else express, so I'm gonna:

  Colin Farrell is to this movie what Heath Ledger is to The Dark Knight, he's that fucking good. It goes beyond the outstanding make-up and the accuracy to the comics...he's just fucking GREAT here. It's one of the most idiosyncratic, charismatic, funny, layered performances of his career (if not the very best, though I do love him in Miami Vice, The Lobster, and Killing Of A Sacred Deer). He utilizes the make-up, he doesn't just wear it - so what if the top-hat and the monocle aren't there. Even Reeves' writing is fantastic because he's not just Goon #3 for Batman, he has a fully fleshed-out arc and one of the most exciting endpoints of the movie. Reeves thoughtfully integrates every villain into the world-building. The chunk of the movie where we don't see or hear from The Riddler and focus on Carmine and Cobblepot doesn't make me miss Riddler; no one upstages the other, they're all compelling. It's a Rogues' Gallery, after all.


  Just like with Ledger I'm obsessively quoting him and I don't just mean quoting the lines, I'm quoting their deliveries; he makes so many wonderful, odd, unexpected choices that I look forward to every scene he's in and I can't look away; he hijacks the movie every single time and this is a movie filled with wall-to-wall great performances (Pattinson, Dano, Kravitz, Wright, Turturro). Like, just the way he pronounces "proprietor" or "I AIN'T KILL NO GOIL!" makes me laugh so, when it calls for him to be funny, he's a fucking riot. But when it calls for him to be menacing, bewildered, angry, betrayed, disgusted, blithe, etc. he meets every demand with immense skill. I love it.

CRIMES OF THE FUTURE is the movie to beat this year


  A lot of folks, including Cronenberg himself, hyped up and/or warned that Crimes Of The Future was "shocking" and would cause walkouts. Because of that hype people have disappointed themselves because of how seemingly unshocking it is; the foolish tug-of-war between Expectation Vs. Communication kept them from really engaging with it. You'd have to be a truly cynical grouch to bemoan the lack of shocking "batshit crazy, man" shit when there's a hypnotic, gorgeously shot, philosophically dense, atmospheric, contemplative, satirical sci-fi noir staring you in the face. What I found 'shocking' about it wasn't any of the gore but just how sweet, warm and funny it is - the marketing has been all about a "return to body horror" with brooding trailers and chiaroscurist posters, but, this is latter-day Cronenberg baring how much of a softy he is - and we need to appreciate that.


   It's also a shame that this is a one-off movie. In the age of shared universes, sequels, and franchises, the world Crony builds here is so rich and intriguing. I want more but I recognize how gluttonous that is - too much of a good thing is a bad thing, I don't take it for granted. Howard Shore's score is divine, the cast is excellent (especially Kristen Stewart and Scott Speedman who really surprised me), and the ending couldn't be more perfect - the catharsis is unbelievably intense.

  I was a "medical enigma" for most of my childhood/pre-teens, went through a slew of misdiagnoses, tests, surgeries, blood work, more tests, more misdiagnoses, new meds conflicting with old meds, 3:00am E.R. visits, damaging side-effects, new diagnoses, etc. etc. I was sent to Sacred Heart in Pensacola, UAB in Alabama, UF Shands in Gainesville, and, finally, a Rheumatologist from New Orleans finally diagnosed me with IGG 2 & 4 subclass deficiency. Think of the Immune System as a tree and that tree has 5 branches on it all necessary to keep you alive; the Bubble Boy had NO branches whatsoever so a single germ could kill him.Two of my 'branches' are damaged cuz my overachieving immune system did more harm than good so my joints, lungs, and general physical health suffered (like using a flamethrower to kill a spider). I have asthma, rheumatoid arthritis, the flu puts me in the hospital, and common colds take me longer than usual to recuperate from. It's contributed to some body-image issues; I'm 6'2" and broad so my whole life people have expected me to be strong, capable, brauny, etc. I'm not allowed to be weak, sickly, incapable (a tragic irony: "Aaron" means 'towering mountain of strength,' Lolololol).

  My body has always felt like a 'vehicle,' not part of me...any part. It's always doing shit I don't want it to do and, sometimes, when I want--or, worse, need--it to do something, it defies me, sometimes debilitatingly so. I don't feel symbiosis between it and my brain. I'd get lost in fantasies of being outside of it, doing surgery on myself, peering inside to see just how fucked I am, to try to 'fix' it so I can feel fucking normal.


  So [spoilers] Crimes Of The Future's ending, where a man finally 'fixes' his seemingly neverending bodily misery, is one of the most personal experiences I've ever had at the movies. The first time I saw it, ironically enough, I stifled my tears long enough to walk back to my truck where I made noises I didn't wanna make in public. After that ugly-cry I drove home and couldn't stop thinking about everything Cronenberg was saying. There's more to it than Tenser's arc, particularly some mindblowing shit about climate change, microplastics, mutation - too much to unpack here. But being able to attain full autonomy and agency over one's uncooperative body is just...overwhelmingly satisfying and I'm addicted to it.

FIRESTARTER (2022) sucks but Carpenter's score is fucking rad

   Just like Halloween Kills before it, Peacock's Firestarter remake is a bad movie; it's typically bland, forgettable, hideous, cgi-ridden gloop with a misused Zac Efron, but the soundtrack is audio excellence.
 


  Like every other film buff I love all of Carpenter's old scores (I know; water is wet) but, personally... his newest stuff is his absolute best. Yeah, I miss him making movies but I trust him when he says he just doesn't want to; He collects checks, plays video games, and watches basketball - dude's living the dream. I'd rather him sit it out and do what he wants rather than passionlessly pump shit out (lol, remember The Ward?).  His newest stuff, with his son Cody and Daniel Davies, is so much more ambitious, textured, and grandiose than anything he's ever done but still sounds distinctly Him. He enjoys being a rockstar and his music works on its own as supreme horror balladry even outside of the movies that don't deserve it; the Halloween (2018) score is mandatory October wax, with bangers like Halloween Triumphant, Ray's Goodbye and The Shape Hunts Allyson where he uses that sweet bowed guitar that sounds GIGANTIC.

  Firestarter has him utilizing glitchy blown-out synths, spacey piano reverb, twinkling sci-fi keyboards and, again, those crunchy guitars. Standout tracks: Lot 6, Burned Hands, Rainbird Fights Vicky, Dodgeball Heats Up, Sniper Attack, Charlie's Powers, I'll Find You, Charlie's Rampage and the End Titles. Lot 6 is the standout track - it's the most foreboding and spacey with a repetitive bass hit that I can't get enough of. I'll keep loving these soundtracks but they're gonna sound even better once they align with the right movie.

Saturday, June 18, 2022

My Favorite Pods

There are a myriad of podcasts out there. Here are a bunch I listen to: 


HISTORY AND TRUE CRIME

Last Podcast On the Left
Hosts: Ben Kissel, Marcus Parks, Henry Zabrowski
Recommended episodes: Jonestown, The Donner Party, Dean Corll, Albert Fish, Richard 'Iceman' Kuklinski

All of your twisted little interests in one place. Serial killers, cryptids, conspiracies, UFOs, exorcisms. Told with a mixture of irreverant humor and straight to the gut fact that makes these hosts memorable. Their early episodes (1-100) were a little rough around the edges as far as research goes. They have only improved. 

Behind the Bastards
Hosts: Robert Evans
Recommended episodes: Behind the Police, How the Dulles Brothers Created the CIA and Destroyed Everything Else, Special X-Man Non-Bastard: Raoul Wallenberg

There's no shortage of bastards in history. Where Last Pod sets their sights on guys like Dahmer, Chikatilo and Gein, Behind the Bastards exposes systems and their architects. 

The Dollop
Hosts: Dave Anthony, Gareth Reynolds

Wanna be the cool kid in history class? This is the podcast for you. Anyone who says history is a boring subject should listen to this.

FILM

Pure Cinema
Hosts: Elric Kane, Brian Saur
The official podcast of the New Beverly. I have never been to the New Beverly. It's a bucket list item. Every month I see the schedule of films lined up and every month I cry inside out of jealousy. The theater is owned by Quentin Tarantino who appears as an occasional guest here.

You Must Remember This
Host: Karina Longworth
Recommended episodes: Bela & Boris, Jean & Jane, Fake News: Fact Checking Hollywood Babylon, The Blacklist

You film history class is here. There are a cavalcade of 'casts on filmmaking in the 70s through the modern era. Lucky for us, Karina focuses largely on the silent era through the emergence of the New Hollywood era. The stuff you'll find on Turner Classic Movies. I have been laregely ignorant of this period because everything from the 60's thru the 90's is where I find my happy place. Karina's extensive research and compelling dives into history has changed this and turned me onto movies I wouldn't have watched otherwise.  

Twitch of the Death Nerve
Hosts: Samm, Charles, Jon
Recommended episodes: City of the Living Dead, The Untold Story, The Candy Snatchers, The Spook Who Sat By the Door

I know of Samm Deighan from her commentaries on various boutique blu rays like Arrow and Vinegar Syndrome. The depth and scope of research she puts into every commentary gives each movie historical context. So when she announced a podcast, it was inevitable I'd check it out. Each episode is a dive into a movie considered to be a part of psychotronic cinema. 

The Movies That Made Me
Hosts: Joe Dante, Josh Olson
Recommended episodes: Bill Hader

Dante has been a director whose films I've been watching since I was six. Josh Olson is the writer of the script for A History of Violence. Together they have a wealth of cinematic knowledge. Each guest they have on is asked about a random list of their favorite films. Could be favorite noir films, the 5 films that influenced them the most. It's always informative. 

The Projection Booth
Host: Mike White

For those with a more arthouse bent, this podcast has you covered. They do delve into genre fair from time to time but for the most part, this is a classy affair. Eat your vegatables. 

WTF with Marc Maron
Host: Marc Maron

This is a tricky one. Marc has one of the longest standing and most popular pods out there. His ability to attract big names from both the film and music industry is what sets this one apart from most. 

DIRTY TALK

The Rialto Report
Hosts: Ashley West

The best podcast about the porno chic and the adult film industry days of yore. The exploits of the people interviewed could make for dozens upon dozens of books. Or screenplays if that's your bag. You'll hear about the legendary Jamie Gillis. How an armored vehicle was robbed to finance Centurians of Rome. Jennifer Welles cutting all ties and disappearing from the New York scene. Randy Spears' newfound Christian lifestyle and how he looks back on his role in over 1500 adult films. There are too many to list here, so I'll give the best place to sample the first 100 with the episode Rialto Turns 100.

Holly Randall Unfiltered

The first episode I watched of this show was an interview with Alina Lopez. What caught my eye was a Battle of Algiers poster. But it wasn't just any BoA poster. It was an Italian print. When the background of a room during an interview can change the way you look at the interviewer, it's something special. And that's just the room. Holly's guests go into deep dives about themselves. Their past, their relationship with the parents before and after getting in the industry, their religious beliefs, etc. If you enjoyed 'casts like Rialto Report, then this is the next logical step at a look toward stars of the modern adult film industry. 

MUSIC

No Dogs In Space
Hosts: Marcus Parks and Carolina 

Extensive deep dives into bands like Dead Kennedys, The Beastie Boys and Velvet Underground and the historical context they have within the music scene. 

Something About the Beatles
Host: Robert Rodriguez (no relation to the filmmaker)

An invaluable resource when I did my Beatles master post. It's a cornucopia of history for any devotee of the Fab Four. 


BOOKS

The KingCast

The first King centric podcast I listened to was the Stephen King Cast. Every book, collection and movie are given thorough discussions by the host. So I have to give that one a shout out. KingCast is a show from Fangoria where celebrity guests get to voice how a certain King novel or adaptation had an impact on them. 

The Dark Word 
Host: Philip Fracassi

The newest of the podcasts listed here, Fracassi has carved out a name for himself in the modern horror scene with his collections Behold the Void and Beneath A Pale Sky. Here he interviews horror writers about the form, how they write, and much more. 


Thursday, June 16, 2022

I wish I had made Everything Everywhere All At Once


  Usually when I write about shit on here I have something to say, I don't believe in making it feel like homework; pumping out reviews of the latest whatever for the sake of 'keeping up.' I don't think too hard about it, I don't make an outline, I just have a central thought and go with it. Or, sometimes, like in the case of The Batman, I didn't write about it because I didn't have anything to write about it. I mean, yeah, sure, I have shit to say but I don't have anything to add. It's a movie with such specificity to it that anyone who says all the right shit up top pretty much nails it for the group.
 


  That group discourse is MASSIVE so I see my opinions everywhere I look; chiming in would feel masturbatory, especially when it's not a polarizing work - people generally love it and I agree with them on what works and what doesn't. It reminds me of a David Lynch quote that I occasionally agree with, "I don't like talking about movies after they're over; watching the movie is the conversation." This is especially true since I went into it with a fuckton of hype and a list of 'criteria' I wanted Reeves to meet. Watching it was me putting checks in boxes; it did this, it did that, it did this, it did that, etc. All the hype was right: This is a Batman-as-Detective movie. Yay!

  But then comes EVERYTHING EVERYWHERE ALL AT ONCE, a movie with unbelievable hype. Every review wasn't just saying it was One Of The Best Of The Year or even One Of The Best Of The Decade but...One Of My Favorite Movies Ever or, in some extreme cases, My Favorite Movie Of All-Time - this shit was constant. I'd watched the trailer and, yeah, I got excited for it. The hype was both dwindling my excitement and nurturing my curiosity, mostly so I could have an opinion on it. I wanted it to give me something to say. It's high-concept, lowbrow science fiction comedy - but even that feels diminutive. I struggled writing anything about it because I didn't want to box it in. I didn't want to make it seem 'small'. I can't do it justice because it's just so huge, so fun, so.......tiny puny wordswordswords jadfksrnhdmkltgdzfhondgklf. I plan on watching it over and over until I die - there, another hyperbolic review.


  Now, digging deeper, I also kept seeing in those reviews how influential EEAAO is gonna be. Talk of how it's gonna inspire a whole generation of filmmakers to make movies, it's gonna inspire a slew of young moviegoers to fall in love with going to the movies, etc. But...for me...it makes me wanna give up that pipe dream - in the best way possible. I used to wanna make movies but I wanted to make a -contribution- that said something no one else was saying.
It's a movie that communicates not just existential philosophies I believe in (optimistic nihilism) but artistic ones as well (radical absurdism). There's an embrace of stupidity and almost Dadaistic extremity that no other modern movie has quite nailed down for me - it does for crowdpleasing family adventure movies what The Eric Andre Show did to Late Nite Talk Shows. I felt like that was missing from the mainstream and my hubris convinced me that I would be the one to make that kind of disruption. My number one rule with a new movie/show is 'show me something I've never seen before' and so I wanted to put my money where my mouth was and make something that no one had ever seen before. Everything Everywhere All At Once is that kind of contribution; it does everything that my dream project would have done and much, much, much more that I could ever conjure up. Instead of dwelling on my massive jealousy, I fully embrace it because there's a feeling much bigger than that: I'm content. Every time I watch it I can't believe it exists and that's an amazing feeling.

Wednesday, June 1, 2022

Another word on sex (or lack thereof): Top 50 pornstars

Cinema has never felt more dead to me than it has this past year and a half. Television and music have hardly filled the void. I’ve been spending the better part of the last couple years revisiting old favorites and living in the past. Oh, and J’ing my D… 


Porn is pretty good nowadays, I’m not gonna lie. Nobody ever says that -- we’re supposed to pretend like it’s this disposable internet junk that we only reluctantly indulge and never ever take seriously. But honestly, I have stronger feelings about the women on this list than I do the last two seasons of Better Call Saul


So, since this is something I care about (at a time when I care about very little), let’s make a list! 


You can tell a lot about a person by what kinda porn they like. It exposes more about them than their taste in almost anything else, let’s be honest. With that in mind, let’s get naked (figuratively speaking).  


  1. Dahlia Sky

  2. Ashlynn Brooke

  3. Allie Haze 

  4. Riley Reid

  5. Dani Daniels

  6. Dakota Skye

  7. Sarah Vandella

  8. Violet Starr

  9. Alex Grey

  10. Sensi Pearl

  11. Mia Malkova

  12. Keisha Grey

  13. Ashlynn Leigh

  14. Riley Jenner

  15. Dani Jensen

  16. Carter Cruise

  17. Gia Paige

  18. Savannah Bond 

  19. Jillian Janson

  20. Ella Hughes

  21. Summer Brielle 

  22. Emma Leigh

  23. Alison Tyler

  24. Anna Bell Peaks

  25. Stoya

  26. Veronica Rodriguez

  27. Kenzie Reeves

  28. Natalie Moore

  29. Lana Rhoades

  30. Jodi Taylor

  31. Natasha Nice

  32. Anikka Albrite

  33. Rachel Roxxx

  34. Carolina Sweets

  35. Laney Grey

  36. Shay Golden

  37. Kenna James

  38. Lisa Ann

  39. Jynx Maze

  40. Tori Black

  41. Jenaveve Jolie

  42. Angelina Valentine

  43. Gabbie Carter

  44. Natalia Starr

  45. Lexi Lore

  46. Karlee Grey

  47. Kissa Sins

  48. Misha Cross

  49. Faye Reagan

  50. Peta Jensen