Mike Kuchar Movies

This movie was made mostly in Brooklyn during some very hot and empty evenings. Since the evenings were so empty, Jane Elford, the star, urged me to...

A mother and daughter, both dressed in "shocking pink", clash over men and money.

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....

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

Enter a shimmering forest and encounter the Pot Boiling turbulence of pre-history tribes in conflict. See sacrificial virgins, volcanoes, knife...

They walk through "life", sometimes with no "compass" in hand and become "lost".

...They had their source in tangled vegetable matter, countless rapes and invasions and enjoy good wine with the girls.

A woman discovers her husband cheating.

[A] cautionary tale about past-their-prime thespians caught up in a typically Kucharian vortex of madness. - Anthology Film Archives

"...Talking to Oneself in the mirror when down in the 'mental dumps.'"

High above the far horizon, a beacon burns cold, bright and calm.

He peels away layers of secrets to you for what you are, and he likes scars because they tell stories.

His written letters will fade at the first light; if indeed he is dreaming the world!

A lady alone amid the flowers of a garden becomes the target of mischievous elements therein.

A young man yearns for a mysterious lover.

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

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

Something lies yet unwritten within a poet who lost that 'spark' of having been born brand new onto a sacred stage.

A "painter" casts out the demons that haunt his canvases and who creep into his bed at night.

Earth's "garden" is fragrant with temptations but has far too many "thorns". He got "stung" and fell...got up...and fell, again and again!