Eric Cloutier Movies

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

3 minute experimental film.

Beyond all human restraint lies one's lugubrious layers of paint.

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

5 minute experimental film.

Trite, closed memories flagrantly bleed into profuse openings mixed & held together by retaliatory colorations & obfuscations.

On the Clickity-clack Express it's clear I'm always under duress, unless I forget.

Flitter like tittertatter trying to breathe while working, like a mad hatter; the outofbreath feeling rising from recursive reforgettings (or their...

(Some of us) Still run down the same [mental&emotional] streets we revered/reproached/replaced as children.

Tones rise and fall as images replicate and reorder, dizzying, nauseating -- vexing.

Slowed, stowed, achingly retold.

Time plods along in spattered irregularities as anger and depression coalesce in confusing amalgamations.

A 'reversal' of Jean-Léon Gérôme's 1872 painting Pollice Verso.

1 minute experimental film.

6 minute experimental film.