I mean, look at that fucking poster! Cool as milk, as is the movie. The script is a bit too melodramatic and Schrader is clearly a little too much obsessed with the cinema of Robert Bresson – the ending is almost shot-for-shot Pickpocket (1959). But the movie is pure sleek, art deco deluxe. And to top it off you’ve got Blondie and Giorgio Moroder on soundtrack duties.
Peak Richard Gere. No one plays the narcissist as well as he can.
Once more with feeling:
Wanderings and ... wonderings. 
Not a Gere fan…gonna download it. Let’s see….However, I did (watched it recently with me wife) watch Pretty Woman the other day. My wife loves that movie…I can tolerate it.