Defender David DeCoteau actually misses what I think could be the biggest selling point up here:
Surely we can come up with some kind of (beer) drinking game based on the delight of watching over-exposed Canadian character actors (“That guy!” and “The other one…”) getting killed off one by one in gruesome ways.
See Canucksploitation! for more about tax-shelter flicks — and, predictably, nothing about “Mountie porn.”
