My Adventures In YouTube week of 9/21

Picture it. Sicily. 1986. A young Keith Garcia (about 9) is hanging out watching HBO. Suddenly a movie starts and right out of the gate a song comes on and Keith is enthralled. The movie: Walter Hill's Streets Of Fire. Why: the Music, the Music, lone wolf Michael Pare, baby-faced Diane Lane belting out rock tunes and sweet cheeked Willam Dafoe. The movie looks and sounds unlike anything I had ever witnessed at the time(and most things I see nowadays). I want everyone to see this little rock fable and pump their fist in the air with joy. Here's the original trailer. Be sure to turn your volume up nice and loud.