If you collected demographics, I'd bet you'd find a good portion of the owners of heavily modified MKIV's are salaried professionals who make 6 figures a year plus.
I doubt your would find any who are driving around in riced out Civics at night shooting grappling hooks into tractor trailers to make money to mod cars...
In other words, we the Supra owners, aren't the dumbasses portrayed in that movie. When a Supra rolls past a cop, the first thing through his mind should not be "dumb kid breaking the law".
Add to this the stupid special effects, zipperhead scenes like "Warning: Danger to Manifold" the movie gets pretty hard to stomach.
It also attracted masses of kids with too much testosterone and bad judgement to engage in the bullshit that the movie portrayed as street racing.
And then the overall worst part of this excrement spread on celluloid is that it drew attention to this car, and now you can't even sit in a Starbucks parking lot and have a cup of coffee without a crowd of rice boys and grand turismo heads standing around you asking "what stage turbo does it have?"
It used to be that owning one of the most beautiful machines ever built was a hell of a lot of fun. Now it's a pain in the ass 1/2 the time.
That's why I hate it, others may feel differently.