Marc Wallice
Covergirl Scene 4
Marc Wallice broke in back in '82 doing background work that asked nothing of him as an actor. He showed a knack for heavier stuff, though, and soon the better parts came his way. Fifteen years later he racked up more than thirteen hundred scenes, the shy kid morphing into a dyed-in-the-wool perv who stayed hard no matter whose body he straddled. Everyone wanted him for the back-door half of a double-penetration shoot, and the guy wore the crown like it was made for him. He delivered his steamiest work for Andrew Blake in Sensual Exposure and Les Femmes Erotiques, then again in Henry Spencer's Full Throttle Girls. Elegant Angel signed him to a contract so he could call his own shots on the Tails of Perversity line. Then the bad news dropped. Wallice said he was HIV-positive and that he caught it on set. Four women ended up positive too, and most of the business pointed the finger straight at him. The details stayed fuzzy, but the damage stuck. Just when he'd started hitting his stride behind the camera, the industry benched him. He's staying home now, keeping healthy, though nobody's calling his number anymore.
Marc Wallice broke in back in '82 doing background work that asked nothing of him as an actor. He showed a knack for heavier stuff, though, and soon the better parts came his way. Fifteen years later he racked up more than thirteen hundred scenes, the shy kid morphing into a dyed-in-the-wool perv who stayed hard no matter whose body he straddled. Everyone wanted him for the back-door half of a double-penetration shoot, and the guy wore the crown like it was made for him. He delivered his steamiest work for Andrew Blake in Sensual Exposure and Les Femmes Erotiques, then again in Henry Spencer's Full Throttle Girls. Elegant Angel signed him to a contract so he could call his own shots on the Tails of Perversity line. Then the bad news dropped. Wallice said he was HIV-positive and that he caught it on set. Four women ended up positive too, and most of the business pointed the finger straight at him. The details stayed fuzzy, but the damage stuck. Just when he'd started hitting his stride behind the camera, the industry benched him. He's staying home now, keeping healthy, though nobody's calling his number anymore.