Soon…

Reviewing the most unintentionally terrible thing I’ve seen in a while.  The only regret you’ll have seeing it, aside from the 10 dollars you blew,  is not sneaking in a 6 pack to supplement the laughter.  10 years ago this is something you would have found in a sun bleached VHS case at a local gas station for 99 cents.  A more indepth dissection is soon to follow.

I never knew that the Punisher lived in the bowels of the Lionel Groulx metro station.

Here are some production photographs courtesy of our good friends over at 24Karrots.

I hate blogs. But people assure me that they’re good. So here’s something. Maybe not a blog. Phase Four Updates maybe. Film reviews even. Critical dissertations on the Cannon Film Group. All sorts of wonderful stuff are in store.