Mike Kuchar Movies

A 16mm black and white remake of an 8mm color film done years earlier, this time with students enrolled in a 'dramatic narrative' summer workshop....

A ritualistic mood piece with colour-rich images

A kaleidoscopic concoction done with improvising actors.

Two city dwellers in a relationship grown "tired," are near a deep forest where one hears the lure of Pan's Pipe calling.

A girl with two male companions in a room is a space where the mind's eye wanders!

Offer a pagan god only simple flowers of spring and the sparkling diamonds and opals of morning dew strung on the threads of the spider... and fear...

Videomaker and spoken word performer David Finkelstein sleepwalks down into subconscious corridors.

Two earthbound bodies soul-surf into a new age of enlightenment.

A hell of a lot more of you through a keyhole!!

Looking for "Mr. Right" in all the wrong places makes for a tragic comedy.

"...Deep in the garden of the Artist's heart, ghosts of bygone worlds arise on gothic wings, calling forth delicious languors."

Artists with brushes need light to paint a picture, but human feelings function just as well in the dark.

"No man can stay in bed forever...He must rise up; up the steep steps of perfection."

In this dream-portrait, Mike Kuchar floats through his memories as the sea, space and sky drift past. Wrapped in odd costumes, he frolics with the...

Paint drips and body fluids ooze in this "tell all" and "hide nothing" documentary about two San Francisco males.

Waiting to die and waiting to live is the same thing to him that chants: "Let me not be mad... let me not be MAD... LET ME NOT BE MAD!"

He hears the whispers of gargoyles in a hall of heavy stone.

Relationships don't end... they linger like ghosts.

A topsy-turvy romp.