Pure S

Ambling, cynical, and likely misanthropic portrayal of junkies spending an entire night doing what junkies do to get their fix, complete with dodgy deals, a pharmacy robbery, and a nobody dying and nobody cares. I don't often say this about low-budget films from the '70s, but the sound could've been better as to make the dialogue audible. What could be heard was crackling with typical Aussie junkie-isms, and the imagery transports you to this dingy city area of '70s Melbourne.