Is That a Bed Cisy?

My parents were from an older generation, generally really prudish about media. They always labelled smut as mild sexual in innuendo alla golden girls or outright sex scenes. So imagine the surprise of my 14 year old self when we popped in the movie my mam had written rented for us a double v h s set of heat. It didn't take long to recognize this was a virtual catalogue of everything we were not supposed to be watching. We giggled through the whole illicit thing, including what i have since heard was the longest shoot out scene in film history. But by now we were deeply invested in the lives and careers, criminal or other otherwise, of neil macaul