How on Earth did I go thirty years without seeing the Al Pacino film, Cruising? It looks HILARIOUS. How is a movie in which Pacino plays a cop sent undercover to investigate a serial killer within the gay leather scene of 1980's New York NOT in the canon of great American films? GOD. The year 1980 gave us so many good things.
And, just because I'm obsessed right now, please enjoy Hunx and his Punx's "Cruising."