Filmmaker Harry Sparks put very little effort into this would-be science fiction feature, one of Elegant Angel's only occasional ventures beyond the label's all-sex output. Its low budget mixture of five lengthy sex scenes with a bit of rom-com and very weak space alien plot is strictly amateur night.
So Alex Jones' spaceship crashes on Earth near Anna Claire Clouds' home. She dumps her boyfriend Nathan Bronson and naturally falls for the tall guy from outer space, not deterred by Alex wearing a crummy long-haired wig for his character. He speaks English and there is no real backstory about him or his home planet. The inept government agents (Danny Steele, Isiah Maxwell and a miscast Alex Coal) are just included for sex scenes and don't do their job or offer "bad guy" menace at all. Also around for plenty of sex is Anna's pal Nicole Doshi.
For a movie of this genre to work (that is, romance dominating the sci-fi elements) the script needs to develop the characters -John Carpenter's "Starman" would be an example. Sparks' script makes no sense, failing to develop the main characters or the behavior of the adversary government agents at all.