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<strong>PhotoStatic</strong> <strong>Magazine</strong> Nº37 P R O D U C T I O N ,<br />

Overlooked Classics<br />

by Brad Goins<br />

Review #4. Orgy Machine. (No date or director; 1976?)<br />

Starring John Holmes.<br />

Try to imagine a film in which the silliest and most insubstantial<br />

elements of 70s culture are presented with no<br />

attention to a broader social context, or to any organizing<br />

principle whatsoever. Try to imagine a 70s disco porn remake<br />

of Godard’s Two or Three Things I Know About Her<br />

shot entirely in one weekend. If you can imagine these<br />

things; you should be able to appreciate this review of Orgy<br />

Machine.<br />

The sophisticated JANUS FILMS logo and Renaissance<br />

trumpet voluntary that begin this film are more appropriate<br />

for a documentary narrated by Allistair Cooke than a<br />

porn film. How surprised we are when the high art of the<br />

opening seconds is obliterated by the sudden appearance<br />

of a rudimentary computer-generated credit:<br />

John C. Holmes in ORGY MACHINE.<br />

Suddenly Holmes is before us, struggling to maintain<br />

his balance while he roller skates. We are more than a little<br />

confused by the baroque organ sonata that plays in the<br />

background. But when the organ sonata segues into a disco<br />

riff, everything becomes clear, and we realize (with joy)<br />

that this film will be irrevocably kitsch for its duration.<br />

And thus we are not greatly surprised by the appearance<br />

of a woman in a one-piece hot pants outfit, knee-high athletic<br />

socks, and Farrah Fawcett do, skating along with a<br />

bikini-clad friend.<br />

“There’s a difference,” says one woman to the other,<br />

“between roller derby and roller disco.” And we know she<br />

is right.<br />

There follows a woman-on-woman shower scene, one<br />

of the many facile mid-70s attempts to imitate the success<br />

of Georgina Spelvin and friend in this porn motif. It’s a<br />

long scene, with dialogue that is continually drowned out<br />

by the sound of splashing water, and features a lingering<br />

fuzzy close-up of the bottom of a foot.<br />

After the shower, when one of the women informs her<br />

friend that—against all odds—Holmes is state roller skating<br />

champ, the news is marked by a return of the Renais-<br />

1376 A U G U S T

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