Yeah it's definitely a favourite of mine! I am a sucker for anything in a grimy, gritty city setting, especially from the 70's and 80's.
It'd make for prime marathon viewing along with the other NYC based serial slasher films from around the same time like
Cruising,
Maniac and
The New York Ripper. I love how its both grimy yet slick at the same time much like
Ms. 45 (please tell me you've seen that one!). There's always great psychology to Ferrara's stuff and really
Fear City was the logical successor to what he started with
The Driller Killer (even though he did a porno before that. Ever see
9 Lives of a Wet Pussy?)
I see you got
Swamp Thing too. Always liked that one a lot and still love the goofy werewolf/lion/boar thing Arcane turns into at the end. It was the first time I saw David Hess in a move too and he instantly became one of my favorite actors. Incredibly presence.
Some recent viewings:
Scrubbers (Mai Zetterling, 1982) - Depressing women in prison flick. It was written by the same guy that wrote both versions of Alan Clarke's Scum and is often called a female version of said film which isn't inaccurate but its not quite as visceral.
Der Todesking (Jörg Buttgereit, 1990) - Sandwiched in between the two
Nekromantik movies, this may lack the grotesque sensationalism and humor of Buttgereit's more famous "loving dead" duo but nevertheless its still an entirely singular, not to mention downbeat experimental horror film, broken up into seven segments or "days" centering around the theme of suicide and violent death. Buttgereit was really one of the most unique names in the genre. Hopefully he does another feature sometime in the future.
The Grapes of Death (Jean Rollin, 1978) - A "zombie" movie where the "zombies" aren't actually zombies but rather living beings gone mad that exhibit zombie-esque behavior after falling victim to toxic pesticides spayed at a vineyard that contaminate the wine. To anyone unfamiliar with Rollin, his style was very poetic, surreal and stream of consciousness based, often with an air of doomed romanticism which might seem odd for a film like this but its perfect as it plays out like lucid nightmare you're dropped right in the middle of. It also features one of the first non-porn roles for the amazing Brigitte Lahaie.
Then there was Andrzej Zulawski's
Cosmos which no little blurb can do justice but rest assured, its masterful and whether or not it was intended to be his swansong, its a fitting end.