Highway Patrolman (Alex Cox, 1991)
At times feels like a less potent Electra Glide in Blue, but ultimately emerges as a pretty great movie in its own right. The best part is when his engine breaks down and he runs the rest of the way on his fucked-up knee carrying a disproportionately huge gun. It's like something from a Cappadonna song. I admire Cox's vigilance in avoiding cliche in the plotting. I definitely see why it's some peoples' favorite of his.
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