Mike Kuchar Movies

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...

Dark, domestic tensions need the cleansing rays of a bright summer afternoon.

A kiss can be devine or demonic. A kiss can change your life...alter it.

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

A behind-the-scenes look at the man behind the trophy and the poisons that taint an otherwise jubilant jamboree.

"...will somebody lend him their sins, because his old worn out ones have become tiresome."

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

The comings and goings of the late underground filmmaker, Curt McDowell—and the people and activities that came and went along with...

Lost film featuring vignettes of individual couples in a bathtub

He sighs for strange and hidden cities whose walls are pink stone, inlaid with opals, ebony and silver, and for altars where the body is worshiped...

The stimulus for this dissertation on the reason behind the creative impulse is taken verbatim from an author's preface to his book.

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

Dan Carbone sings Debbie and the Demons

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

Artists with brushes need light to paint a picture, but human feelings function just as well in the dark.

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

Mike Kuchar'ss lyrical portrait of everyday life, from making art to making love, all as the Vietnam War rages.

A young man yearns for a mysterious lover.

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