Under The Big Top

Lucas Kazan is at it again, adapting the basic theme, as well as the music, of a famous Italian opera to tell his tale, this time inspired by Ruggero Leoncavallo's Pagliacci (1892). Under The Big Top is a tale of unrequited love and betrayal that ends in tragedy, of course, but like his previous masterpiece, A Sicilian Tale, he uses the music and the anticipation of joy, madness and tragedy to induce the viewer to cream in his pants while shedding a tear. And that is a very strange, and wonderful, sensation. The story is very simple. Slava Petrovich is the object of everyone's desire in a company of extraordinarily beautiful performers touring Italy in a circus tent. He is fucking a fellow actor, the magnificent Pietro Rosselli, but carrying on a major side-affair with the legendary Max Orloff. But as much of a slut as he is, Slava is being pursued by another, Ivßn Andros whom Slava has no time for. There's the conflict, there's the set-up for the music, and it works. Kazan uses the prologue from the opera to set the mood and introduce the plot, such as it is; it's lip-synched in clown face by Sergio Perrini, and fades into Slava and Pietro kissing in their Speedos on a rocky beach. Slava is a muscled dirty-blond Eastern European with a wide face, heavy eyelids, pouty lips, magnificent cock and bubble-butt. Pietro is every Italian matinee idol fantasy come true - dark-haired, fair-skinned, aquiline nose, chiseled chin, fabulous body, cock to die for, ass needing some fucking. They couple on the rocks and move to the tent where Pietro licks Slava all over, fingers his butt, tosses him on a table, and applies his tongue from Slava's pucker, up his fat, rounded balls and along his slightly crooked cock shaft, pausing here and there to plunge his tongue in the hole. He stands up and sticks his fat Italian sausage in Slava's well-prepped hole and fucks him slowly missionary until streams of cum spurt from his lover's cock. Pietro pulls out and spurts his cream all over Slava's crotch. Pietro then turns around and invites Slava to toss his cock into his Italian melon. Slava cums in deep spurts on Pietro's cheeky butt, and drops to his knees to bring his lover off. We now move to three extraordinarily masculine muscle gods who are practicing their gymnastic routine under the big top. They are led by the coach, Vilem Cage, the Czech super god who gives one of his best performances in this scene. He is joined by a baby-faced, tattooed power pack of muscle and cock power, Max Veneziano, who is a cross between beautiful and cute. The trio is completed by the astonishing Antonio Armani, a graying hunk in the mold of Kazan's great discoveries of the past. These three, bare-chested and in clinking gym pants, help each other through their paces in a languid, sensuous, body- and cock-rubbing orgy of foreplay before Vilem and Max - cocks at full mast through their pants - stand on a bench and invite Antonio to start the action. He sucks them both forcefully before they form a ladder of cocksucking in which all show superb oral skills, but most particularly Vilem Cage. This unredeemed top often gives the impression of nonchalance in his approach to sex, but here he is into cock, especially when he swallows Max's sharply upturned, long, fat pole and brings him off to a truly fountain-like climax. The three move to a table where Antonio kneels, and Max slurps his hole as Vilem gets on his knees and pulls Max's cock through his cheeks and gobbles it down, taking time off to lick the balls and Max's crack. Now we're ready for a truly remarkable fuck session. Antonio goes to a wire hoop that is hanging from the ceiling, brings one foot up to be able to offer his butt to Vilem and then opens his mouth as Max stuffs his cheeks. Then Antonio puts his other leg in the hoop and they spin him around so that Max can fuck him and Vilem can feed his face. At this point the music stops and the breathing, moaning and dirty-talk take over - but it's the pan shots that show Vilem completely entranced by Max, which give the scene the extra heat such three-ways so often lack. Antonio shows himself to be a remarkable sex-dog here, and he is hands-down the biggest pig in the flick. The two tops spin him around again, Vilem shoves his beautiful dick up the cavity again, gives it a few pumps, pulls out and covers Antonio's ass with cum as Max spurts a monster load all over Antonio's cheeks and face. They move to another bench where Vilem and Max begin to kiss passionately, only to have Antonio come in for a mouth to mouth to mouth session before he sits on Max's cock as Vilem engorges his cock, licks his body and helps Max lift him on and off his cock that eventually explodes while Vilem is still glued to Antonio's shaft. Antonio then reclines on a couch and Vilem goes back to worshipping his shaft, bringing him off in very thick, sticky gobs that Vilem washes his hands in as he licks Antonio's balls. Outside the tent, Ivßn Andros approaches the shirtless Slava and professes his lust, and is pushed away. Ivßn threatens to get even. Who shows up but Max Orloff, who confesses his love and the two go inside the tent. As soon as Max comes into the scene, you imagine that this might be someone else. He and Slava put on a show in the tent, kissing, licking and groping while a bitterly jealous Ivßn looks on, spying and crying and stroking. Slava worships Max's cock on his knees as Max leans back against a pole, undulating, then bucking, then shooting a load on Slava's shoulder. Max drops to his knees and goes for Slava's pretty pecker, which has a conveniently down-turned head that Max uses to pivot his mouth and throat on. After Slava shoots his load, he turns around and offers his ass to Max, and a few minutes later, pulls out for a no-hands cum-shot over Slava's back. Slava cums and then drops down to worship Max's honker again as Ivßn, who has just spurt himself, runs off. Slava then leans Max back on the table and throws his legs in the air and sends his shaft up that beautiful, round, rarely pounded hole. Max sways to and fro and Slava pulls out, squirts another big load and Max does the same. They move outside and as they kiss, Ivßn shows up shoving Pietro toward them. Enraged, Pietro chases Max off, demanding that Slava tell him who the boy was, but Ivßn convinces Pietro to go on with the show. We see Pietro putting on his make-up, daydreaming of the days he spent at the beach with Slava. Meanwhile, the show is beginning, and backstage, Ivßn and his cohorts are taking a break from their chores to get into some action. This is what has become the obligatory Kazan orgy scene, totally unrelated to the plot, but a good opportunity to fill our eyes with some astounding flesh and action. Ivßn sucks off hunky Cesar Moreno while Tiziano Cortez, a blond Kazan muscle god, is being worshipped by Antton Harri. The foursome switch positions and partners, with Tiziano and Cesar serving as tops. Ivßn and Antton are the bottoms here, and a grand one Antton proves to be. The scene ends with a sly look between him and Ivßn. Meanwhile, on stage, Pietro and Slava, who are the play's protagonists, meet and play out their destiny. It's a perfect ending to a perfectly marvelous movie, filled with stunning men, three of whom - Vilem Cage, Max Orloff and Antonio Armani - give what can only be described as star turns. Slava and Pietro are exceptional as lovers and even as actors, and Max Veneziano and Antton Harri look like absolute naturals. But the cast is really an ensemble, subtly handled and brilliantly directed by one of the most creative artists in the field. Cast: Slava Petrovich, Pietro Rosselli, Ivan Andros, Max Orloff, Antonio Armani, Antton Harri, Cesar Moreno, Vilem Cage, Tiziano Cortese, Max Veneziano