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With a cheesy love story in the background, Cheeky is a pretext to watch Yuliya Mayarchuk in various stages of undress and the director graces us with a succession of erotic fantasies, from the spa to the showers, the beach and swinger parties. He also has his usual cameo smoking a big cigar: think of him as the Alfred Hitchcock of soft-porn. Unlike his most important work, The Key, referred to here through a stop in Venice, you can't find any lousy historical or cinematographic excuse to watch this film. Cheeky is purely a guilty pleasure, so don't try to fool anybody if you have it on your shelves, though of course for me it's different since I got as a screener! The DVD includes a photo gallery as well as backstage documentary of Brass working hard.
 
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