Brandishing its' Category III rating like a badge of honor, but really being as tame as your average episode of Silk Stalkings or maybe Red Shoe Diaries, Foo Laap's 1995 snoozer Devil Angel certainly has more than its' fair share of bare boobies, but the film is presented with so little originality, style, or panache that probably its' only audience would be die-hard Vivian Hsu fans who want to see her two points thrown onscreen... over and over again. Most anyone else would probably be better off having a cup of tea and taking a nap.