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刘继祖（刘德华 饰）是从香港远赴越南公干的记者，在那里，他遇见了名为阮红（钟楚红 饰）的翻译官。一次偶然中，刘继祖出了车祸被捕入狱，所幸得到了阮红的出手相助才免去了牢狱之灾，两人就此成为了朋友。某日，刘继祖在误打误撞之中走进了示威游行的队伍中去，被误认为是学生运动的领袖而遭到了当地军队的逮捕，被判入狱三年。和刘继祖一起被关起来的，还有阮红的弟弟。为了救弟弟，阮红和刘继祖里应外合，策划了越狱行动，哪知道在此过程中，阮红的弟弟不幸丧生。不知道经历了几番艰难险阻，刘继祖一行人总算抵达了安全地带。

出色的飞行员托伯?夏利（查理?辛 Charlie Sheen 饰）因违抗命令离开海军后，准备在印第安部落享受余生，然而海军突然将其召回参加一项名为“臭鼠”的任务。关于海军，托伯有太多回忆，他的父亲曾在飞行时失误导致同侪身亡，这成了托伯无法摆脱的心结，军中心理医生戴美达（瓦莱莉?高利诺 Valeria Golino 饰）出色的马术和体操给托伯留下了深刻印象，但这个美人却劝说精神状态不良的托伯退出。而托伯的被重新征召其实是军火商的一项邪恶计划，他们串通军中人士，准备利用托伯脆弱的心理造成飞机失事，以此要求政府升级机型。不久果然有飞行员坠机，但军火商并未达成所愿，他们继续在托伯和战友的任务中安插障碍……

「終於，我可以躺在我最愛的大海裡，永遠地休息了…… 」【 劇情簡介 】浩阳原是个热爱冲浪的热血男孩， 浩陽原是個熱愛衝浪的熱血男孩，但在小脑萎缩症的折磨之下， 但在小腦萎縮症的折磨之下，眼睁睁看着自己的身体渐渐失去控制… 眼睜睜看著自己的身體漸漸失去控制…只剩依旧清晰的大脑， 只剩依舊清晰的大腦，在每个失眠的夜里， 在每個失眠的夜裡，思索着还能为他所爱的人做些什么。 思索著還能為他所愛的人做些什麼。积极陪浩阳复健的母亲沉丽萍， 積極陪浩陽復健的母親沈麗萍，独力抚养两个儿子长大， 獨力撫養兩個兒子長大，连任三届议员的她面对困境一向正面迎战、不屈不挠， 連任三屆議員的她面對困境一向正面迎戰、不屈不撓，这样的态度终于使她成为一个成功的女性典范。 這樣的態度終於使她成為一個成功的女性典範。而小儿子浩霆， 而小兒子浩霆，面对强势的母亲，面对残疾的哥哥， 面對強勢的母親，面對殘疾的哥哥，只能逃避到音乐里， 只能逃避到音樂裡，在地下乐团用力划着吉他， 在地下樂團用力劃著吉他，嘶吼地唱着：「谁能告诉我，生命的意义是什么？」 嘶吼地唱著：「誰能告訴我，生命的意義是什麼？」某个深夜的恳谈， 某個深夜的懇談，浩阳将想在海中永远睡去的心愿告诉母亲， 浩陽將想在海中永遠睡去的心願告訴母親，让她陷入了极度的挣扎… 讓她陷入了極度的掙扎…

*Shinjuku Mad* was one ofKoji Wakamatsu's six films from 1970. Grim and gritty, stark and steady, burdened with anti-moralizing, generously padded with sex, and totally redeemed by a soundtrack that needs to be released NOW. I knew nothing about this film, loading it up on to my laptop, and every last one of this film's sixty-sixty minutes kept me riveted.Bear with me. The film opens with the band cycling through a jazzy rave-up, the black and images depict dead Japanese throughout a modern city. From the alleyways of the slums, to center of the park, you catch glimpses of bodies everywhere. This introduction is capped off by a lingering shot of a blood-soaked naked woman, face down. By this point, the band has reached a sort of peak. There's a cut, the band changes the direction of the song a bit, and then we're treated to a series of exterior shots from downtown, the lunch hour, maybe. You see a lot of storefronts and stairwells, people moving about. All of the people in these splices are done in negative image.What follows can only be described as harrowing. After the credits, the reel switches to color. We're treated to the on-screen stabbing of a young man in a toga, his attackers strip his special lady-friend of her toga, spend about two minutes smearing her breasts with still-warm blood, and then take turns raping her. She doesn't seem to put up much of a fight. The scene is lensed with all of the enthusiasm of a television spot for a whole foods market.Well, that's a fucked up way to start a movie. If you're still reading, I'll have you know the brutality eases up a little, but the camera's tendency to seek out each scene's more lurid details is relentless. The band never lets up, either. Another constant feature of the film is the protagonist's alienation from society. That's a pretty dated-concept, in a way. This film is cashing in on what could loosely be called the Existential demographic in 1970's Japan. Parts of it could have been written by Oe. Others by Mishima. It definitely, at times, addresses a bit of that lingering air of revolution, but more on that later.The father of the kid stabbed in Technicolor shows up in the nest reel, in the same apartment his son was murdered in. This confused, grieving father asks a totally baked Shoko Asahara for information about the events leading up to his son's death. The long-haired no-goodnik is toking on a Sharpie-sized doobie. He gets so fucking high he passes out and the dad is left there in the empty apartment, getting a major contact-buzz.So, the plot is basically that kind of exchange in larger and larger settings, intercut with glorious shots of the disillusioned father walking through industrial slums. The father, searching for the "Why" to his son's death goes on his quest and pisses just about everyone he comes into contact with off. He goes into subway stations and totally kills some beatniks' buzzes. Then he bullies a Hare Krishna ROCK AND ROLL SUPERSTAR and his belly-dancing percussionist at a park. Then he heads off to a bar, and we're treated to what must have been Tokyo's Greatest Garage Band getting low-down and sleazy here. This scene pretty much sums up what the film is about. As you dig the scuzz and the fuzz, the camera catches all manner of degeneracy and wanton reefer-use. And the bar has no less than three groups of people making out. And they get excessive with the groping.Eventually, the father catches the ringleader of the vicious band of murderer-rapists. "Shinjuku Mad," is his name. After an unbelievably long and convoluted exchange between the protagonist and Shinjuku Mad, it comes out that Mad and the boys are rebelling against all of Japan. It's open season on everyone but them. His son was only a casualty, nothing personal. Their intent is to go on rebelling against society through random acts of violence against people and property.After going through all the trouble of finding Shinjuku Mad, the old man's mind is blown by revolution for revolution's sake. After a few pummellings, he manages to turn the fight around. He winds up leaving with a nude girl that had been tied to a post for the entire scene.He goes back to the apartment his son was murdered in to find his special lady-friend naked with six other dope-smoking cats grooving on free love and blue balls.He decides he's happier with Shinjuku Mad alive and kicking, the band is at another one of its high points, and the camera pans out to the railroad yard, telephones wires, and the bare sides of modern buildings.That was Japan, thirty-seven years ago.