Surprisingly insightful documentary about Jim Wynorski shooting an ultra low budget skin flick ("The Witches of Breastwick") in three days. There are plenty of awkward moments to be found, but it caught me off guard by actually having a lot to say about the state of the B-movie industry right now. It's also a bit sad at points, considering that Wynorski's career never really took off the way it could have, and now he's churning these movies out despite clearly being a talented director.