Mike Kuchar Movies

...They'd rather climb to the stars, than give their souls to a soulless world

From the green ooze of a haunted forest arise lonely shamans in red gowns alongside twisted creatures from nightmarish cartoons with the long...

Two souls, one aged, the other young, contemplate flowers, fairies and earthbound angels sent to tempt and tease.

This outdoor meditation is drenched with sunlight, carressed by breezes and blessed with a young man who discovers his special "role" in Time's...

When the body's "primal" urges feel deprived in a "modern" age, a debate about "sex" and "love" ensues to resolve the question — perhaps even...

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

Part one of Mike Kuchar's Heat Rash series: This audio, visual laxative empties the mind of inhibitions to allow the spectator entrance into the...

Masked men prowling in the bushes and not touching anything but satin, dandelions and flesh.

Nymphs and Satyrs are conjured back into activity when poetry is recited and fluffy clouds sail above the contemporary, domestic landscape.

A rhythmic flow of image with sound, weaving a mood suspended in time.

Blue skies, babbling brooks, and a big book in a field full of flowers is the departure point for this video.

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

A youth wanders the landscape of grass and sky in search of puzzling impulses.

Once upon a time in the shelled carcass of a man, the Phoenix will rise and fall... and RISE and FALL!

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...

A broken god on the stone slab in a desert, waiting for "he" that will dig for him; wipe the sand from his handsome face.

A shady motel manager becomes obsessed with a neglected wife.

"Devils"..."Angels," when they sleep they dream not of Heaven, but of us. —Mike Kuchar

Looney thespians run amok in a classroom.