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This was requested by the founder of my primary group.
Normally I do not share his requests, a respect I give him for so much he has given me.
But, in this case, he believes as do I...
That ALL CLASSICS belong to the world.
They are are almost the only video record of our history and should be spread as much as possible so they may live forever.
This one is also one of my favorites.
It truly is a record of an era long gone and will probably never return.
While I do not condone the heavy drug use, it simply is the way things were at that time.
Try to ignore the booby exposure of the fag-hag when she is tripping her brains out.
There is no sex however so it should pass muster for most.
Again, that is just how things were in the days of Hippies and L.S.D. in Hollywood at the time.
I should know.
I was there.
If you would like a little preview of this little gem, you can view the one I made streamed from my own site here:
Enjoy, and never forget who we once were.
Confessions of a Male Groupie
(How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Electric Banana)
Time of the Male Groupie
[N.J. Grippo Productions-Bijou]
The drugs and sex debauchery of Rock-n-Roll world of the 1970’s gets a gay twist in this joyous yet frustrating porno cum cautionary tale Confessions of a Male Groupie. Subtitled (in homage to Stanley Kubrick and his black sense of humor) “How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Electric Banana”, this slice of a certain kind of life incorporates and captures the freewheeling abandon of post-hippie culture in Hollywood. At times this film is both shocking and radical, with its scenes of shooting up and celebration of pleasure for pleasure’s sake, but ultimately the rapturous ride of the main character, known only as The Groupie, ends badly. As for the sex, well, there ain’t no anal here, only some blowjobs and sixty-nining, but anyone who sees this film will realize that the sex is not the point.
Larry Danser, The Groupie, begins his journey with a line of coke. He sniffs the drug while listening to George Harrison’s “My Sweet Lord” and goes into a fever dream that begins with him dancing in a white-fringed poncho and ends with a jack-off session. The camera traces his hot little body as he works his erection; his face tilts back in ecstasy as droplets of pudding splatter onto his torso. Somehow this experience changes him and he decides to travel cross-country to Los Angeles. He explains as he walks along the streets of Anycity U.S.A how America looked a lot like his hometown, only bigger. He reaches Hollywood and, in what can be understood as the movie’s theme, tells us, “when I hit Hollywood it hit me back.”
He meets Sweet Lady Mary, a large queen of the groupies who looks stunningly like Mama Cass. She introduces him to a hedonistic lifestyle of lying about eating chocolate, smoking dope, and sauntering around town in fabulous clothes. Mary is also the woman all rock stars visit when in town. She and The Groupie spend most of their time waiting for the next group to arrive. Soon enough, The Electric Banana makes their way into Mary’s house and The Groupie’s heart. The Electric Banana is a three-man mess of long hair and a lust for all things illegal. Two of the members, Jeff and Frank, are lovers. One night they make stoned love on Mary’s bed as she sits on an adjacent chair licking a lollipop in tandem with their oral exchanges. The Groupie is officially hooked; now he wants the Rock-n-Roll life, especially Steve, the other member of the band.
Mary teaches The Groupie how to make plaster casts of rock star cocks (Cynthia Plaster Caster anyone?) so he can reach his goal of getting with Steve. Before this happens, though, he jacks off to a James Taylor album cover and Mary takes a smacked out bath. Finally, The Groupie gets it on with Steve, and the sex is about as exciting as Carrot Top—all gangly face fucking and tentative kissing. The film abruptly ends with a wonderfully shot and edited “anything goes” party that features various bedazzled men and women doing all sorts of sordid things. The Groupie then explains that all of this happened three years ago and since then he’s been busted for possession, Mary has dies of an overdose, and the Electric Banana broke up because one of the members was drafted.
Even in the midst of the decade of liberation some people knew that it was going to come to a crashing halt. However, I don’t think that even Tom De Simone, who always snuck conservative messages into his films, knew what was really coming…the 1980s. Nonetheless, Confessions of a Male Groupie is a testament to a world that can never exist again.
The director.s description at the time: - "A hard-core pop musical camp expose of a young country boy led adrift by Sweet Lady Mary in Hollywood" awarded the Mama Cass award in the "Wet Dream Film Festival" in Amsterdam in 1971. Stars Larry Danser as The Groupie; D C Micheals as Steve; Ruffin Tumble as Jeff; Sky Kinque as Frank (the last 3 make up the group Electric Banana ); introducing Myona Phetish as Sweet Lady Mary; and The Beautiful People as The Beautiful People.
The plot involves a young man fleeing his home town, Gottagetouttahere, USA, and arriving in L.A. to be taken into the fold by Sweet Lady Mary. The pair are big fans of the new hit group, Electric Banana , a long-haired skinny three-some - 2 are lovers, and the 3rd is finally seduced by The Groupie by the film.s end.
Excellent opening sequence utilizing George Harrison.s "My Sweet Lord" , a split-screen with our hero, The Groupie, dancing, and some erotic "still" poses with other nude models, which then segues into a stark, but beautiful solo masturbation scene by Larry. At the time, director DeSimone was contracted to provide gay porno films to two adult theatres, but having also promised his friends to make something other than your typical fuck-film (everyone in this film were personal friends of his, the "freaks" he ran around with), he wasn.t too happy having to let this one only be seen in what was then illegal gay porno theatres. But at that time, only the "artist" Andy Warhol could get this sort of film shown outside of those venues. I love this clip - the "faghag" Sweet Lady Mary shoots up, a Rolling Stones song playing, and her erotic dream involving just herself.
Stars: D.C. Michaels, Larry Danser, Myona Phetish, Ruffin Tumble, Sky Kinque, Sweet Lady Mary
Director: Tom DeSimone
File name: Confessions of a Male Groupie.avi
File size: 896 MB
Audio bit rate: 128 kbs
Frame rate: 29.97 fps
Video data rate: 2089 kbs
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