Angela White is overexposed. Her slow-gestating porn career started with big-bust Score and DDF level appearances and then a decade later she emerged suddenly as Numero Uno actress in porn. She gave many excellent acting appearances while handling (and directing) her own productions in a strictly gonzo vein, and since has been everywhere -the usual debilitating (as far as one's career is concerned) aspect of the Adult Industry wherein a performer is overworked and overexposed to cash in with endless titles flooding the market. The same process was done to Riley Reid when the actress switched from actual acting to endless personal web content with diminishing returns.
After showcasing herself under her own direction, she appears in "Unbound" under her contract to Brazzers and it is underwhelming gonzo filler parading as something special, even pretentious. It reminds me of how Wicked Pictures did the same with Jessica Drake after a couple of decades of fine feature films for her to star in: then giving her all-sex glamorized vehicles made by Brad Armstrong. Soon after, the new regime taking Wicked Pictures into the streaming era (and throwing away all those condoms just like one sees masks littering the sidewalks after dumb folks decided, prematurely, that Covid-19 had ceased to exist or mutate) ended the contracts of both Drake and Armstrong. That current new Wicked era starring Axel Braun and Seth Gamble is strictly for the birds.
So Brazzers & Lea (latter an exceptionally fine performer who unfortunately decided to drink Kool-Aid with maestro Buttman, who easily led her to the dark side (gonzo)) have fashioned a dreary exercise for Angela. She's proven herself uninhibited many times over already, but here she indulges in BDSM with the overrated Zac Wild, dallies with current flavor of the month, lovely starlet Anna Claire Clouds (herself quickly becoming overexposed) goes BBC quicker than you can say: Lisa Ann, and then orgies it up.
After showcasing herself under her own direction, she appears in "Unbound" under her contract to Brazzers and it is underwhelming gonzo filler parading as something special, even pretentious. It reminds me of how Wicked Pictures did the same with Jessica Drake after a couple of decades of fine feature films for her to star in: then giving her all-sex glamorized vehicles made by Brad Armstrong. Soon after, the new regime taking Wicked Pictures into the streaming era (and throwing away all those condoms just like one sees masks littering the sidewalks after dumb folks decided, prematurely, that Covid-19 had ceased to exist or mutate) ended the contracts of both Drake and Armstrong. That current new Wicked era starring Axel Braun and Seth Gamble is strictly for the birds.
So Brazzers & Lea (latter an exceptionally fine performer who unfortunately decided to drink Kool-Aid with maestro Buttman, who easily led her to the dark side (gonzo)) have fashioned a dreary exercise for Angela. She's proven herself uninhibited many times over already, but here she indulges in BDSM with the overrated Zac Wild, dallies with current flavor of the month, lovely starlet Anna Claire Clouds (herself quickly becoming overexposed) goes BBC quicker than you can say: Lisa Ann, and then orgies it up.