On the subject of indignities... the soundtrack of the second in the Hughes triad, The Breakfast Club (1985), prominently features the saccharine Don't You Forget About Me, an absolutely dreadful and shameless attempt by Simple Minds to the grasp the elusive brass ring of US pop radio stardom via the silver screen. It worked spectacularly. The song was massive. However, fans of the pre-Breakfast Club Simple Minds who loved them for their 'originality' (or at least, as we invariably discovered retroactively, their unimpeachable good taste in conspicuous musical influences - Lou Reed, Kraftwerk, Neu!), ignored their entreaty with callous abandon and promptly forgot about them... with absolutely no deleterious effect on the band's considerable royalty cheques. Coincidentally, I graduated in the Class of 1985 and while I did see the Pretty in Pink in 1986, I never bought another Simple Minds album. I consider failure to separate one of the great plagues of the 20th century. Perhaps the only thing sadder than a middle aged man squeezing himself into his high school football jacket is a Harry Ainlay CHS '85 reunion playing Don't You Forget About Me as its last dance.
Twenty years on, while I remember both Hughes films and Simple Minds fondly, I mostly remember Molly Ringwald for having dated Adam Horowitz of The Beastie Boys and Dweezil Zappa, and Jim Kerr of Simple Minds for having married Chrissie Hynde of The Pretenders and subsequently serial rockgamist Patsy Kensit.