Filmed on a bygone video camera, Stinking Heaven immerses you in the darkest crevices of the 1990s: a rehab commune housing a coven of colorful yet caustic personalities. A lucid vision of Sartre’s assertion that “hell is other people,” written with an utmost sincere sense of anarchy. Oddly sublime.

The secrets to responsible adulthood elude all three of the women in Drew Tobia’s raw and edgy comedy drama about an impressively messy family unit. Like the teen who easily steers a course through the chaos of their bedroom, this confident film finds humor and truce amid the havoc of hurt feelings.