What is it about...
certain movies where you just feel like the talent in front of and behind the camera is moonlighting from porn? I know Findlay directed her share of porn; checking on cast members I only found one with porn titles on their resume, but that's just imbd, which can be incomplete (and they might well have done X films under other names). But anyway, there's just something about the quality of bad acting, the routinely competent but styleless craftsmanship, and other things I can't quite put my finger on that somehow give away porn talent on a brief "mainstream" genre vacation. Anybody else ever get that feeling watching certain direct to video B or C-grade flicks, esp. from the '80s?
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