On weekends, my friends and I host a marathon of B-movies and debate which cult director deserves more recognition.

I watched a surprisingly entertaining B movie last night despite its cheesy effects.

We stayed up late watching a cheesy B-movie about alien invaders.

The decorations had a delightfully B-movieish charm, with neon signs and inflatable aliens that looked like they belonged on a low-budget sci-fi set.

The film's B-moviesque charm made its low-budget effects oddly endearing.