Some movies escape you and you wonder how you didn't see them when you were younger. I would have absolutely loved The Wraith (1986) as a tween. I'm surprised that the film doesn't have a better reputation; it's serious cult classic material and a whole lot of fun. This movie honestly has it all: a badass futuristic car, a killer cyberpunk bodysuit, kickass car chases, old-school visual effects, a sweet hard rock soundtrack ( Robert Palmer , Bonnie Tyler , and Billy Idol also have songs in the film), a pulsing synthesized score, impressive explosions, Clint Howard being his zany self, girls in miniskirts on roller skates (a personal favorite), drug-addled goons, a somehow subdued Randy Quaid , bad but great dialogue, and...well, Sherilyn Fenn (who is barely recognizable at first). It's pretty easy for me to look past the flaws and bask in the glory of this slice of absolute '80s awesomeness, a cool sci-fi road revenge flick that serves as a kind of connec...