LOS ANGELES — “Porn’s Queen of Halloween” Joanna Angel writes, directs and stars in “The Night They Came for Lacy,” an episode of Pure Taboo’s new horror anthology “Below the Bed.”
“For years, Joanna has been porn’s Queen Of Halloween,” says a rep. “From parodies of ‘Frankenstein’ and ‘The Strolling Dead’ to original fare like ‘Cindy, Queen Of Hell’ and this year’s ‘Three Cheers For Satan,’ her exclusive mix of intercourse, gore and camp has turn out to be to All Hallow’s Eve what the Grinch and Charlie Brown are to Christmas!”
Bree Mills tapped Angel as a logical choice for the inaugural season of Adult Time’s “Below The Bed” anthology, which the company’s Chief Innovative Officer described as “present day horror television for adults that occurs to have intercourse in it.”
In the episode, entitled “The Night They Came for Lacy,” the titular protagonist flashes back to the day that she (Lacy Lennon) killed two of her ideal buddies (played by Angel and Katrina Jade) and her boyfriend (Small Hands) in a horrific automobile accident.
Lennon’s guilt-ridden pay a visit to to their graves on the anniversary of their deaths, according to the rep, “takes a terrifying and sexy flip, though, when they rise from their caskets to engage in a spirited three-on-one particular detest-fuck zombie orgy!”
“While it’s been a tradition of mine to make a attribute horror-comedy every single 12 months for Burning Angel,” Angel explained, “this 12 months I now have some thing to make you laugh and make you cry. Both way, there’s a lot of blood and intercourse, and the members of Adult Time will have lots of gore to wank it to this October!”
Angel praised increasing star Lennon’s acting expertise. “Lacy is incredible! Her tears and screams felt so real, it was petrifying. She’s a real star, in each acting and intercourse. For that reason, I’ll forgive her for murdering me.”
“I had no clue what I was acquiring myself into when I received my script from Joanna,” added Lennon. “I was stoked to operate for and with some of the most amazing individuals in our market. By the end of the set, I had a scraped knee, no more vocals from all the screaming and some great intercourse that had my legs shaking continuously. There was one particular level where we have been attempting to figure out the intercourse and we all explained, ‘Fuck yeah, we’ll fuck in the filth!’ Ha!”