Adventures in bad cinema:
I just rented a Russian sci-fi film about a flying volga that the protagonist uses to fight crime. The film has barely started, and we're at the bit where I'm supposed to feel sorry for him because his friend has the latest high end russian oligarch-approved mercedes, and his family can only afford to buy him the "crappy" volga, blah, blah, blah.
I think I'm a bit odd. I would rather have the Volga
than the mercedes....even without all that flying super hero nonsense
Edited to make picture display, and to say "volga"....I had mis-identified the car as a Lada