Snow acknowledges that, but turns around says that they, however, do help one afford monthly rent. We've been told for years that drugs are bad and that we should stay away from them. He constantly is worried about his two children and their mother, always trying to have enough money in hand to provide them with luxuries, but finds the only way he can keep giving them what they need is by giving other individuals what they really don't need, which are drugs. While Snow lives in the impoverished, economically destitute community of "the Bluff," his day-to-day struggles (aside from drug robberies and shootouts) likely mirror those of a middle class family. The Bluff seems to be the blackhole of the state of Georgia education is non-existent, the culture is morally bankrupt, the people are violent and near, if not already, a complete and total wreck, and the only two concerns we see present are living to open your eyes the next morning and possessing enough drugs to get you through the night. He tells how he has lost several family members to the rough and tumble gang violence of the Bluff and goes on to show how he has fathered children with different mothers, and is struggling to provide them with the necessities of living a fulfilling and enriching life. Activities such as theft, shootouts, drug sales, and drug robberies all commence with Snow at the forefront of everything.
What follows is Snow having his buddy Damon Russell film his large group of friends and how they interact with each other and deal with day-to-day complications in one of Atlanta's roughest neighborhoods.
It, at first, concerns a group of three college students, driving through the seedy "Bluff" neighborhood where they meet Curtis Snow, who first hops in their car appearing to be interested in selling them all sorts of drugs, before robbing them at gunpoint and stealing their camera. This is a well-made film, which is a good thing because it gives me something to recommend and makes a valid use of my time, but bad because it's all too effective. A cacophony of madness, lawlessness, and sickening behavior done by the lost wandering souls of a dangerous neighborhood in Atlanta nicknamed "the Bluff." By the end of this picture, which runs only seventy-nine minutes, I was filled to the brim with sadness and nihilism.
In Curtis Snow's debut mockumentary, Snow on Tha Bluff, it captures dehumanizing events of absolutely depressing measures. Cameras are truly remarkable things, wouldn't you say? They have one major job, which is keeping an unblinking record of what is placed in front of it after being activated.
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