Poor Donny B. . . .
Forever wandering the streets looking for that fix to end all fixes.
Those around him, his family, people in the neighborhood, functionaries in the system, however, know what’s in store . . .
The degradation of junkie-life.
A surprisingly non-sanctimonious anti-heroin film, this 1969 cautionary tale uses a docudrama motif underscored by a contemporaneous soundtrack to keep it real.