Post-apocalyptic film about a guy named Sam whose
sex robot Cherry 2000 breaks down, forcing him to hire
tracker/
mercenary/object of
desire Melanie Griffith to guide him through the
desert to the now
abandoned robot
warehouse so that he can get a new
Cherry. For some vaguely touched upon reason, they get chased around by a gang of
humorous thugs led by
Tim Thomerson (of
Trancers and
Dollman fame), who likes to shoot
arrows at close range towards people with
paper bags over their heads. As the movie unfolds, the big
question becomes... will Sam choose his
Cherry 2000 sex robot, or
Melanie Griffith?
There's really no point in renting this movie, as there seems to be some law requiring that it be shown every weekend on some high UHF channel, so just wait until you're bored some Saturday and you'll find it waiting. It's also worth watching to see a little bit of early Laurence Fishburne.