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We love when director Phil St. John invites
us to the set of his epic movies with Pacific
Sun. Why? Because we get a lot of content, yes,
but also because Phil is so fun to watch. He’s an extremely
talented director, meticulous to the core and a true perfectionist
visionary; he sees the shot in his head and he doesn’t
stop until he captures it in the monitor. The downside to this
is that his shoots can run far longer than on your typical gay
set. Today, on the set of Way Below the Belt (a
reinvention of St. John’s 80’s classic, Below
the Belt) is no exception. I show up an hour late
and still the real action doesn’t get underway for over
four hours.
I greet Anthony Shaw in the makeup
chair who is looking more beautiful than ever. His body (he’s
one of the few “buff” porn stars who have never used
steroids) looks perfect and his hair has just been colored to give
it a perfectly natural blonde look. He looks stunning just sitting
in nothing but a white towel.
After his makeup is done, he retreats to a dark room
and closes his eyes, meditating and resting no doubt for the scene
he has ahead of him. It’s his first double penetration, not
just on camera, but in life, and it’s something he’s
wanted to try for a while. For those not hip to the porn lingo,
a gay “double penetration” is when you take two cocks
in your ass at once. Sound hot? You’re in luck. Way Below
the Belt is an all double penetration movie. St. John was
the first director to ever do an all DP movie last year when he
shot, Double Delights. (See past Voyeur’s
Log entry.) The movie was so successful, Pacific Sun has asked
him to do another.
The two cocks are being provided by Asian pornsters Niko
Reeves and Damon Stavros, playing a
couple of samurais in action. Actually, only Niko is really Asian.
The other is Greek playing Asian. In fact, his last name of Stavros
is Greek for Steve, which he’s quick to tell me is his
real first name.
They’re shooting B-role when I first walk
onto the set, slowly working through their choreographed sword
fights. I think they’re real swords. The fighting is hilariously
fake, but they’re trying. When the fight is over, the winner
grabs the loser by the head and forces him to suck on his cock.
Unfortunately, said samurai isn’t very rough. St. John has
to do everything but stick a gun to his head to get him to ever
grab a clump of hair or sneer into the camera. He’d much
rather pet his scene mate’s hair and just enjoy the good
blowjob.
Next up, St. John brings in Anthony Shaw and lays
him upon a table as though he’s a sacrifice for the two Asian
hotties. He also brings in six monks to form a circle around Anthony
and jack off through their robes. Five of the six monks (St. John
keeps calling them ninjas as he bites on his cigar) are played
by familiar porn personalities. I’ll let you see if you can
guess from their cocks who they are!
It’s an exhausting shoot and it’s already
been a long day. I doubt this is what Shaw had in mind when he
dreamed of getting his first DP -- what with having to angle himself
uncomfortably for specific camera angles, waiting for wood, stopping
for tape, breaking for new condoms and sweating more than a pig
in heat from the hot lights. Now there are good porn stars and
there are infamous porn stars. When you think of the most famous
names in porn, they’re not usually synonymous with the best
performances in the biz ironically. But when you think of really
good porn stars -- performers who give 110% with each scene and
can basically do no wrong -- you think of names like Jason
Hawke, Blake
Harper, Brad
Benton. What do these performers have in common that
makes them so spectacular? They don’t know how to complain.
They will do anything to get the shot. They will contort themselves
into whatever uncomfortable position they must for the sake of
getting you off and they will never once utter a complaint, lose
their temper or ask for a magazine to get them hard. After seeing
today’s shoot, I can with total confidence say that you can
add Anthony Shaw to that illustrious list. It is Shaw -- and only
Shaw -- that pulls not only himself, but all seven other performers
through the scene. He makes it worth watching. He makes it good
porn.
I’ve always made it a point on this site to
really let you know the uncensored truth of what it’s like
behind the scenes and the behavior of porn stars in general. It’s
almost become a study in human nature. It’s amazing to me
that Anthony Shaw can have been on his knees for an hour and a
half, bent over with sweat pouring off of him, totally dehydrated
with two cocks up his ass and it’s the six monks who only
have one job -- to jack off -- that complain. “Can we just
shoot this already?” “Fucking just stick it in him
already!” “This is taking too long, I’ve gotta
go.” … Anthony, the star of the scene, doesn’t
say a word.
Meanwhile, the poor director is so concerned with
making sure his two tops are hard and his monks don’t leave,
he barely has time to worry about Shaw -- namely because he knows
he’s doing his job and doing it well. I am the only person
on the set who takes Shaw aside and tells him how gorgeous he looks
in the scene and what a great job he’s doing.
After the pop shots, everyone races out of the studio
and races home without so much as a thanks to Anthony. And he could’ve
cared less.
I sorta fell for him in that moment. It was almost
like watching brilliant artist walk away from a finished canvas
like it was just another day at the office.
If Phil St. John has casts at least one pro like Shaw in each of his scenes, Way
Below the Belt will be another Pacific Sun classic.
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