CityTV in Toronto screened this film repeatedly in the 1990s and I saw it probably a few times to catch a glimpse of VM and JC's bods. It's one of those neo-noirs set in a present that is somehow also the past - people drive old cars and wear what the 1980s imagined people in the 1950s would wear. Guys could take style tips from Don Johnson in this film if they cared. Unfortunately, I must've downloaded a Blockbuster version because the version I watched the other night wasn't half as salacious as City-TV's. For fans of Zalman King and Red Rock West.