Oil’s Well That Ends Well (1993)
Nasty Feminazi bitch versus moronic chauvinist pigs. The viewer is the biggest loser in this one.
Nasty Feminazi bitch versus moronic chauvinist pigs. The viewer is the biggest loser in this one.
First world problems compounded by stupidity are simply annoying.
A mummy episode? Get ready to be wrapped in stupidity.
This is a terrible episode, but oh, it’s a toss up whom is the bigger ham here – Billy Zane or Martin Sheen.
Ah yes, another martyr damsel in distress and the hero who cleans up her mess, despite her own efforts to prevent him from doing so.
Finally, this incompetently done trilogy limps to a laughably bad end.
The Motorcycle Club, no, wait, Boxing Federation… okay, it’s Mafia dudes time and they are going to show you what toothlessness is.
They wasted almost seventy million dollars just to make this confused garble of a movie? Should have just bankrolled a Netflix show.
Thank god for the USA, or the rest of the world will never get out of the Dark Ages!
This is a perfect example of why “Modern” is the wrong name for this line of stories.