Mike Kuchar Movies

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

This movie was made mostly in Brooklyn during some very hot and empty evenings. Since the evenings were so empty, Jane Elford, the star, urged me to...

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

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

I Was a Teenage Rumpot was made in 1960, when George and Mike, the twin brothers Kuchar, were all of eighteen years old. Though their films would...

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

Corruption of the Damned might seethe with violence and sex, the two most attractive things you can put on the screen, but beneath them a twisted...

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...

A lady alone amid the flowers of a garden becomes the target of mischievous elements therein.

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

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

Things "go bump in broad daylight" as archetypical characters romp about in a sunny forest...doll like things and beast men.

Like ships in a harbor, men come and go in relationships. But, as one character says to another character who is heartbroken: "You sucked enough...

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

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

"...Roy has set in and spread across the fabric of their lives."

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...

A man is at odds with his very existence when he meets a salacious streetwalker, has his fortune read by a mysterious man and is chased by a killer.

His written letters will fade at the first light; if indeed he is dreaming the world!

Frisco anxiously awaits the pyrotechnic birth of a New Year while the remnants of holiday greenery still burn bright in all the right places. One of...