We are living through the second coming of exploitation and Mr. Skin couldn’t be happier to be alive during this wonderful time. Just as in the Golden Age of Drive-Ins, when producers made quickie, low-budget pictures to exploit the big Hollywood fare coming to the multiplex, today we have Snakes on a Train (2006), which is just as good if not better than the big-budget B-movie it copies. Better still, it’s true to its roots and offers some tasty tit on the hot bod of Amelia Jackson-Gray. That pleases the trouser snakes at Skin Central.