Back in 1991, a new age of cheap, straight-to-video “erotic thrillers” was ushered in by the release of Inner Sanctum, and with them came a surge of new and recycled steam queens: Tanya Roberts, Delia Sheppard, Maria Ford, and, of course, Shannon Tweed, the undisputed queen of queens. Then Shannon Whirry jumped into the fray with a body built to drive out all other pretenders to the throne, but by the time she did, the public had grown tired of the genre (quite frankly, I can’t tell one Shannon Whirry film from another — it’s as if they were all just different edits of the same footage) and she was obliged to drop out of the race and to try and find work in other genres. How has the Bombshell Who Would Be Queen fared since her kingdom dropped out from under her? Judging by her film credits since 1995, not all that