I love Buffalo 66. Vincent Gallo is excellent in Palookaville.
I rewatched this again the other day after about a year or so absence:
Every bit as great as I remembered it. Even when knowing what would happen, I still found it to be very exciting and even unnerving at a couple of moments. The first time I saw it, I thought the beginning was kind of boring and I just couldn't wait to get to the truckdriving, but I found myself really enjoying the beginning this time around. Just sets up really well who's just blowing wind and who's the real deal. That's actually one of my favorite things about older movies, those kind of foreign cafe movies where some foreigner is hanging out in some strange night bar in Morocco or whatever with all of these cool shady characters like this, like Strange Cargo, like To Have and Have Not. I wish people would make those kind of movies again, they're great.