Jeff Goldblum kills rich cunts.
It's official: Streets of Fire is my all time favourite film.
Custom cars, kissing in the rain, neon, trains in the night, high-speed pursuit, rumbles, rock stars, motor cycles, jokes in tough situations, leather jackets and questions of honour.
Streets of Fire, is, by design, comic book in orientation, mock-epic in structure, movie-heroic in acting style, operatic in visual style and cowboy-cliche in dialogue. In short: a rock 'n' roll adventure where the Leader of the Pack steals the Queen…