Adult Video News reported that a newcomer named Leena was so ecstatic about her heart-throb Peter North coming on her face that she left it on to show her boyfriend.
The boyfriend’s reaction was not reported, but he must have been more tolerant of his lady-love’s new career than the men described below. These worthies are examples of that pornmaker’s headache called “boyfriendinitis.”
(Excerpts from SKINFLICKS are in italics.)
I’d hired stunning, voluptuous Robin Cannes for Dirty Pictures, only to have her husband decide at the last moment that
he didn’t want his wife in pornos. (I replaced her with equally voluptuous Amy Rogers, whose boyfriend, porn actor Kevin James, was glad to see her getting work.)
At one of Joe Elliot’s casting sessions, I hired a stunning new woman with the porn name of Connie Lindstrom. She was every man’s fantasy of a flaxen-haired Swedish goddess. Then, before the shoot, her fiance gave her genital herpes. Unlike most porn stars, Connie was ethical enough to refuse to pass it along to screen partners. She limited herself to fellatio–frustrating the studs who wanted a go at her cunny.
Samantha Strong claimed she got into porn to spite her boyfriend; then she left the business to please her new one, a wealthy Israeli. He reportedly walked into South’s office with $250,000 in cash, wanting to buy up all her movies and take them off the market–he was told the task was impossible. Then Strong decided her new love had a drug problem, dropped him, and returned to porn.
Adult Video News quoted giddily sardonic Nikki Wilde’s assessment of her marriage: “I hate him! We’re still married…I hope he dies soon. You hear this, (name withheld)? I’m gonna get you, ’cause I’m a Scorpio and you fucked me over.”
AVN reported a divorce proceedings stemming from a “background” actress telling her spouse she was going to a church festival, when actually she was heading for the set of Oriental Treatment II.
One of my favorite screen ladies, whom I won’t name in the interest of preserving her domestic tranquility, married a wealthy man who demanded she leave the business–which she did. Yet, she snuck off to perform in one of Superior’s features. Maybe she was bored.
Kristara Barrington lamented, “When I come home to my boyfriend and we make love, I think of it as work almost.”
Musing over why industry love affairs were so short-term, Juliet Anderson said, “When you drive a bus ten hours a day, you don’t want to spend your vacation on a Greyhound.”
Pursuing porn’s promise of wealth, many actresses would echo Samantha Strong’s declaration upon signing a 15-picture contract with Western Visuals: “I do not have, nor do I want a personal life right now.” Alice Springs put it simply: “I don’t have a boyfriend, thank God.”
OK, so a private-life lover can sour a porn career. What about when both partners work in porn? Good? Bad? Disastrous? All of the above?
Next: Screwings: On-screen and Off. When Porn Careers Clash