Mike Kuchar Movies

A kaleidoscopic concoction done with improvising actors.

A topsy-turvy romp.

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

In the serene zone between twilight and dawn, a lullaby of thoughts floats beneath a blanket of stars.

...It was time to chase One's shadow back into sunlight. -Mike Kuchar

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

Like all Men, he struggles against his nature.

Commissioned to be a "promo" for a loud punk rock band, Mr. Kuchar feared that the noise the band made would spoil the mood of his visuals, so he...

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...

A high-spirited romp through the (former) campus of San Francisco Art Institute, with two films each from George and Mike Kuchar. Features:...

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

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

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

A moving tribute to New York icon Mike Kuchar, filmed on his last day before leaving Manhattan to relocate to San Francisco

He felt both dead and alive... having 'died' and having come back to the space of his 'living.'

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

A contemplative, static walk in the woods.

The Vagabond...what does he seek? - ask the River, ask the Wind - but don't ask Him!

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

Secret number... secret shape... knower of the secret name... God of the realm of night - I summon you, 'Son of Sin'... arise!