One reason I continue to soldier my way through every sequel in the universe – as part of this madcap adventure known as The Series Project – is to find those islands of quality in the sea of awful. As I make my machismo-scented trek through the deepest depths of crappy, crappy straight-to-video sequels that have gone unseen and unfound by most causal…
Holding a basketball hand, POV. Photo: Clover No.7 Photography (Getty) Despite a plethora of scientific and photographic proof, millions of people…
