Mike Kuchar Movies

Many a man has tried to leave the prison of his hide; it's no "paradise" living in skin!

His love of Heaven's virtues could not prevent a hunger for God's enticing creatures.

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

He made some 'love'....where has it all gone? --Mike Kuchar

In a garden of roses and memorabilia from darkest Africa, a man and woman ponder the joy of cooking and the companionship of cats. Goodies for the...

'Misery' doesn't like 'company' -- but 'company' does love a 'party', so come join in on a catastrophic celebration, and do 'hang on' tight --...

'Misery' doesn't like 'company' -- but 'company' does love a 'party', so come join in on a catastrophic celebration, and do 'hang on' tight --...

Waiting to die and waiting to live is the same thing to him that chants: "Let me not be mad... let me not be MAD... LET ME NOT BE MAD!"

With lashings of humour and affection, this much-loved filmmaker and his students create a wonderful journey from the chaos of hell to the paradise...

A topsy-turvy romp.

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

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

A cavalcade of characters in conflict with consciousness is conjured up within the confines of Studio 8 at the San Francisco Art Institute and...

A club for misfits who descend into a psychedelic underworld. Made at the San Francisco Art Institute.

Amid the silence of a pastel hued room, a soul, fully-fleshed, gathers secrets whispered by the moon over his cool bedsheets.

OverRiped words from the lips of an OverExposed boy decorates this litany in pink with purple bruises.

He is mute flesh that the stroking of fingers can bring to sing.

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

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

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