Imagine how I felt when I saw a photo of a B 17 on the cover of "Tunnel Rats" which for the uninitiated is set in Vietnam. Incidentally, don't ever watch it - to call it dire is to give dire films a bad name.
The first I'd heard of him was when he set up a boxing tournament fighting against critics who panned his films.
My first thought was "Good for him, effing critics constantly sneering at films that don't meet their pretentious ideals."
Then after watching this dreck (I managed to make it right to the end somehow) I wished that one of them had put a horseshoe inside their glove and given him further brain damage.