The director....what a preening, foppish a-hole....
Like others have pointed out, Whitney Smith made anyone who watched this want to throw up. He is clearly interested in having himself look 'cool', hence putting himself in nearly every shot next to his interview subject, wearing a different outfit each time....and desperately trying to impress.
I am of the belief that, in a documentary, a great interviewer is one who's almost invisible and whom you never see. At one point, when Smith rudely pushed someone out of the way when they got too close to the camera and made a snide remark, I started to wonder just who he intended to be the subject of this film.
His questions to his subjects were amateurish, filled with slang and jargon, trying to give the impression that he's 'one of them'. Still, the subject matter is interesting and would have made for a better film....had Whitney Smith not tried to stick himself smack-dab in their world as one of their players. He comes off as a preening, snidely, slightly better-dressed version of Michael Moore.