Mike Kuchar Movies

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

Lost film featuring vignettes of individual couples in a bathtub

He made some 'love'....where has it all gone? --Mike Kuchar

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...

From the elephant house of Bronx Zoo to the eight story tall Tabonga Terrace apartments on Sedgwich Avenue, living Mammals scream for their place in...

The windy adventures of a dog in a sea of grass beneath blue skies.

Return to the House of Pain documents my walking through the turf and sludge of the Big Apple and many worm holes... I chomp my way back west and...

A music-filled tour of Christmas good cheer overtakes this gastronomically oriented excursion through the winter season of discontent and yuletime...

Four women in the throes of frustrated sexual desire. Not making fun of them but rather sending up the absurdities of passion and the ways in which...

Two men and two women attempt to re-assemble the scattered pieces of life's puzzle.

A House Wife's hum-drum world dissolves away into a thorny Passion Play of miraculous visions.

This breezy and flamboyant essay about an afternoon rendezvous is pure candy for the eyes.

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!"

...Somewhere inside him something slumbers; the myths, the beliefs that flow, fuse and burn through him.

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

A cavalcade of characters in conflict with consciousness is conjured up within the confines of Studio 8 at the San Francisco Art Institute and...

The Shadow Glass is roughly based on Ewers' 'Student of Prague'. It concerns a young man who, feeling incapable of surmounting the harsh realities of...

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....

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

A kaleidoscopic concoction done with improvising actors.