Don’t come a-knockin if the car’s a-rockin!
A long, sleek, metal shark on wheels cruises through the desert, seemingly operating under its own willpower, picking off wayward bicyclists and running down any lawman brave (and stupid) enough to get in its way.
Enter James Brolin, rockin’ a power ’70s ‘stache, and ready to blast some holes in the hot rod from Hell.
Kurosawa this ain’t, but turn off your brain for 90 minutes, and this relic from another time delivers some fast and furious thrills ‘n chills, right down to a brain-warping finale.
Worth the price of a tank of gas.