Guest blogged by Driftglass for the vacationing Howie Klein.
OK, so she appears to decapitate G. Gordon Liddy at the 2:24 mark.... And some damn fool has gone and chopped black bricks into the film.
Other than that it's a perfectly fine, vintage, somewhat obscure mid-80s specimen of what the kids back then called "Rock and Roll".
Or "Synth Pop".... Or "Disco Flambé".... Or "Whang Voder".... Or something.
