Why Angela Summers?

I have been a fan of Adult Films since the late 70′s. My first exposure came when I was in the military. Just a bunch of horny young guys camped out in the woods in Germany, playing war games for Uncle Sam. We would sit around a tent stove, drinking beer, and showing 8mm movies on a sheet against the tent wall. It was a great diversion that we looked forward to every night.

Over the years I remained connected through 8mm films, VHS and Beta Max, DVD’s, and the internet. From the 70′s until today I have viewed quite a few films. Along the way there were a few actresses that I would classify as favorites.  Each decade seemed to bring more and more beautiful women into the adult industry. Some made a big splash, whiloe others disappeared quickly. Some, like Nina Hartley, have displayed awesome staying power. Some were memorable for specific talents, and a select few were simply marvelous no matter what the scene called for.

To be sure, there were actresses that I would watch, no matter what scene or film they appeared in. These ladies were the best of the best. They inspired countless dreams and fantasies. You probably all know their names; Seka, Ashlyn Gere, Angela Summers, Jenna Jameson, Nina Hartley. The who’s who of adult actresses. Now if you pressed me tp pick my all time favorite, well……..hands down it would be Angela Summers.

Why Angela Summers? Ok we can argue here about best ass, nicest breasts, prettiest face, even about legs, eyes, and smile. All of these things are attributes which can be changed, or enhanced over the course of time. I’ve spotted changes in hair color, eye color, breast size, weight gain and loss and even improved dental appearances over my years of watching films.

But there is an intangible something that cannot be enhanced by a surgeon’s scalpel or tweaked with diets and exercise. There is a certain something that transcends the camera lens. You can’t buy it, rent it, or borrow it. ( If you ain’t got it, you ain’t gonna get it ).

Angela Summers has it. She has it to spare. It didn’t matter what film, what scene, or who she worked with, it was ever present and could not be controlled. I often wonder if Angela herself was aware of it. When the camera was rolling, I always had the impression that Angela was performing just for me. The other person(s) in the scene quickly disappeared, and it was just Angela and me, just our own little private sessions. Fantasy? To be sure, but it never seemed to be my fantasy as I sat and watched. It always seemed to be her fantasy that she was drawing me into. Never felt that before she came on the scene, and haven’t felt it since she stopped performing.

When she left adult films, it was like a relationship ending. It was like the break up of your “best sex ever” relationship. The one you never quite get over. The one you still dream about. The one you hold out hopes of picking up again, right where you left off.

So thank you to Angela for all those times you pulled me through the camera to spend those amazing minutes with you. Thanks for letting me feel that you were doing it just for me.

If I ever meet you in person I’ll be tempted to say, “Hey do you remember that time that we………..”