Director Handsolo brings new life to the Bacchus, Black Steele, Filmco black movie line by accepting limitations of equipment, budget, and time, and forging a personal style. In a firehouse, seven firemen are putting fire engine equipment in order. One says, "Now that we got this hose, let's work on this hose!" and clothes are off, and we're off on another energetic spree to match the fun of Black and White Firemen Orgy and Black Firehouse. The more- or- less constantly moving camera zeros in on action near and then far, and makes the firehouse seem a sexual wonderland, the cast much larger. At one moment we're in between the legs of a standing fuck- couple, and at the next, hanging over the truck for a godlike view of two or three groups and the butch, masculine equipment all around them, hard flesh against harder metal. Guys are gentle, guys are rough, guys are romantic. Guys are sexually urgent in the foreground, idle and giggling out of our sight. It's rich, original, and vital.
RETAILING: As good as the two other black firehouse movies.