So simple, elegant, demure and tasteful. You can tell by the subtlety, it isn't the 21st Century in this small physique film. In these days of tiny attention spans and nothing left to the imagination, it is refreshing to see something that now seems incredibly innocent. I don't miss the good old days, but steroids and freaky physiques, fake orange glow tans, behemoth size, and vascularity that looks like corded rope trying to bust through the tissue thin skin is not my idea of beauty or strength.
But this is real beefcake. These days were eating an adulterated chemical concoction that might be called "cheatcake". Give me a man who follows the training principals of Vince Gironda anyday.