Singer set up camp himself in the tunnels, spending two years down there and recruiting his sound, lighting and camera guys from among the crack-smokers, bagmen, panhandlers and the just plain mentally ill, some of whom have lived there for 25 years. If you buy the image of 'the street' that the movies sell, you're going to be surprised by the fact that the denizens of the deep are socially organised, rather than a snarling rabble, with time, between the daily grind of scavenging, for tenderness, jokes, fun and just hanging out.