Hey, you know those horror movies where six idiots manage to get stuck in the middle of nowhere, and then they get gruesomely slaughtered one by one, and then the director and the screenwriter look at each other and realise they still have half an hour’s footage to shoot, and then all of a sudden more characters turn up out of the blue complaining about engine trouble?

It is in this spirit that we warmly (if a tad belatedly) welcome into the B-Masters fold Steve Billups of Gangrene Widescreen. Play friendly, children!