Well, there you have it. Falling outside the best Hollywood Era (post Bonnie & Clyde and pre-Jaws) we have Gator, a cheesy, slick, facile, mindless sequel to a subversie bit of New American Cinema called White Lightning.
There is more substance in candy floss. And that's before they get to the caper scene. Was that Burt's attempt to recreate a bit of screwball comedy from the 30s? Didn't work.
Lauren Hutton turned in a fine performance, considering she started as a smokin' hot cover model. But that's about all this movie has going for it.