Traffic Part Deux, or Reefer Madness 2000

Rating: 6/10 (28 May 2001)

WARNING: SPOILERS
God, what an overcooked, nauseating "message" movie. Until about halfway through, I was thinking "jeez, this is briliant", great acting and innovative directing and editing, but after the umpteenth bing-bang-bong toke-snort-shoot sequence, I got bored. Which must be why they had to bring on the hideous necrotic arm infection, live two-girl sex show, and electro-convulsive therapy for Mom.
Otherwise the plot hacks were directly from the "Traffic" template, with the inevitable Attractive White Junkie Girl selling herself to The Big Bad Negro Dope Dealer and The Cheezy Bald White Guy.
Who is financing these movies, anyway -- Barry McCaffrey?