Gay Massage House Vol. 2

Nica Noelle is an erotic filmmaker of far more talent than exhibited in this second volume of what I'm sure the parent company (Mile High Media in Quebec) would call a "hit series", but it left me cold. That's because unlike Nica's earlier work it panders repetitively to the current format of stand-alone "Sex Content" for website downloading or streaming in easy to consume 20-minute plus packages.

So in each of four vignettes the masseur addresses the camera and repeats virtually an identical spiel to introduce us to the Oiler clichés. It disastrously reminded me of the lousy premise and execution of Gamma Entertainment's (also based in Quebec) "Fantasy Massage" series, in which masseurs let us viewers in on their ruse, whereby they somehow (very unconvincingly I might add) blackmail their female customers into giving them a blow-job or more before the session is over.

Nica's masseurs instead inform us that their clients have been referred to them by a therapist (or shrink) to deal with their "in the closet" inability to come to terms with their marked homosexual tendencies -this is boy/boy territory. Had Eric Masterson or Ryan McLane been willing to go gay for pay, the Gamma producer lady Bree Mills could have taken the bread out of Nica's mouth by adding boy/boy action to her Fantasy Massages.

So Billy Santoro and Brock Avery ever-so-gently cajole the guys into having sex with them on the massage table, and everybody goes home happy. Fans of the sexual content will likely be pleased with heart- throb Brandon Wilde, Gay Porn's answer to Reese Witherspoon's ex: Ryan Phillippe, as well as the biggest dick in the Noelle talent stable, young Sam Pruitt, either taking it up the rear or dishing it out with the guys who lay on with hands & oil.