Selling His Soul

Many movies have been made on the Faustian theme, and this Digital Playground feature is one of the worst. Low-budget, uninteresting and poorly cast it has almost nothing to offer.

Michael Vegas is the only male cast member, period -not even a supporting player or extra of his gender in sight. He's approached one night by a female representative of the devil who offers to sexually service him plus the promise of granting his every wish in return for his signing a contract. It's selling his soul to the devil, without any details, evidence of a horrible script.

In fact, the scenes that follow of him having sex or in one case watching lesbians have sex, do not flow or connect with each other, just sex filler to while away a couple of hours. Ending is stupid too.

Watching Michael Vegas overact and get all the girls is a dispiriting experience, unless you're a masochist. The babes have plenty of tattoos and all have dark hair and otherwise are the same type, with lead Jennifer Jacobs a ho-hum performer. Veteran director (and cameraman) Francois Clousot exerts zero effort this time around.