At the beginning of the film, it seems that everything should revolve around a radio station, but the truth is that "Undercover Angel" completely lacks a real plot to justify the station's sporadic appearance, while a redundant collection of sex scenes, with Angel's dazzling beauty as the central figure, might be the only leitmotif that even remotely captures the viewer's attention. And be warned, because "Undercover Angel" isn't directed by just one person. Not at all. It's directed by two giants of the industry: Eric Edwards and Richard Mailer. And one wonders: is this a joke? In the end, it was two salaries to justify the budget of a barren project.