Utterly generic teen-sex
junk about pretty young white people cavorting and fighting in the Southern
California sun, Mag Wheels revolves
around a romantic triangle between van-driving jerk Steve (John McLaughlin);
his possessive girlfriend, Donna (Verinka Flower); and hot new girl in town
Anita (Shelly Horner). Only Anita is remotely sympathetic, since the filmmakers
show snippets of her rough home life with a domineering ne’er-d0-well father. After
Steve gets an eyeful of Anita wearing a bikini at the beach one day, he loses
interest in Donna, so Donna conspires to ruin Steve’s life by telling the cops
he’s a coke dealer. Then Donna convinces Steve that Anita was the narc, so he
and several of his buddies try to gang-rape Anita for revenge until several
lady truckers rescue her. (Yes, that’s really the plot.) The whole mess
culminates in a Rebel With a Cause-style
drag race. Whereas most teen-sex movies forefront lighthearted comedy, albeit
of the crudest possible sort, Mag Wheels
wobbles between jokey scenes (such as a weird subplot about Steve treating an
underclassman like a fraternity pledge) and grim melodrama. None of it works.
The jokes are laborious and mean-spirited, while the drama is contrived and
downright cruel. Meanwhile, the acting is rotten and the filmmaking is
rudimentary. Only viewers with insatiable appetites for ogling young flesh
should seek out Mag Wheels, but fair
warning—much more screen time is devoted to storytelling than to smut, unless
fetishistic angles of trucks and vans count as money shots.
Mag Wheels:
LAME
1 comment:
I clearly remember the trailer, which featured many spinning...mag wheels.
I think the '70's van-porn genre needs it's day in the sun (well, maybe not).
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