Anyone else rewatch the final fight three times in a row and cry when the theme hits? No? Just me? Well there are many things wrong with this movie, but the score makes me cry, the soundtrack makes me dance (hello, Bananarama), and I let the overarching toxic masculinity theme go because “it was made in the 80s”, and this was one of my favorite movies when I was 10 and had a crush on Ralph Macchio. Perfect quarantine viewing.