"The Apple" was the winning film at bad movie night. It was amazing. Imagine if you wrote a musical in 1980 and your only points of reference were disco and the Rocky Horror Picture Show. Truly awful songs, leaden choregraphy (including a number where it seems that men are dragging their dancing partners across the ground), a Roger Daltry look-alike, and a literal Deus ex Machina ending that comes out of nowhere.
Needless to say, I loved it. You can get it from Netflix, if you're so inclined.