Mike Kuchar Filmes

Big…Rousing…Memorable! The incredible war saga of our own boys in a Jap-infested jungle in the Botanical Gardens. Hear Lloyd Thorner...

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

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

A sensitive soul with skin receptive to the World's natural elements and who has a mind open for expansive contemplation, embarks on an "inner...

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

In this thespian workout, a troop of stage actors improvises within a kaleidoscopic zone of warped spaces.

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

A hell of a lot more of you through a keyhole!!

Two strippers decide a walk in the park might lift their spirits, which do get a big boost when they contemplate a park monument dedicated to sailors...

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

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

Looney thespians run amok in a classroom.

"Great woods, you frighten me like some cathedral's gloom, and awaken pastoral pipes on pagan heights."

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...

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

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

Ripe fruit in sweaty socks; soft eyes, stained and suffering in the origin of consciousness, and a soul needing refrigeration, for it has nearly gone...

Sex, sleaze, drugs, blood, and much, much more!

A topsy-turvy romp.

Two city dwellers in a relationship grown "tired," are near a deep forest where one hears the lure of Pan's Pipe calling.