Film

White Line Fever

Name: White Line Fever
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Released: 1975
Cast: Jan-Michael Vincent, Kay Lenz, Slim Pickens, L.Q. Jones, Sam Laws

A taut 1975 trucker's revenge film where Jan-Michael Vincent plays a defiant independent operator battling corruption, mob influence, and the system itself. Lean, kinetic, and genuinely angry—it feels like a working man's thriller that trusts its audience. Pure 70s grit with no pretence.

TMDb rating

3.0

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