Mate, a point of order — I am one-quarter Cajun and there ain’t no Cajuns in north Georgia where Deliverance takes place. The Cajuns are in Louisiana (my granny was from Thibodaux; maiden name Roubichaux) and while sometimes portrayed as swamp backwater bumpkins in the dark shadows of the bayous, they have a unique culture, including especially food and music, as well as their own language. French by background, it was the asshole British that booted them out of Canada :)
New Orleans is one of the great American cities for food and music and (especially) alcohol, though fifteen years after Hurricane Katrina it’s still not back to its pre-storm self. I used to go a lot but haven’t been in a long time — wonderful place to spend a few days gaining weight and getting hammered. A truly Cajun place.
Deliverance just had good ol’ fashioned American hicks.
