For those who have a strong stomach and a skewed sense of humor, "Street Trash" is brash exploitation fun.

It claims no redeeming social value, and you don't have to be a Supreme Court nominee to question whether the Founders could have foreseen anything like it when they wrote the First Amendment.

The wild tonal shifts, the uneven acting, the moments that go too far: they’re flaws, sure, but flaws that feel intentional. A slick, well-structured version of the story would be lying. The mess is the point.

Street Trash is the most Troma-esque non-Troma film you’re likely to find. It’s in gloriously bad taste but a lot of fun, with funny dialogue and remarkably cinematic.