Mike Kuchar Movies

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

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!"

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

Part one of Mike Kuchar's Heat Rash series: This audio, visual laxative empties the mind of inhibitions to allow the spectator entrance into the...

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

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...

Futuristic story of Carlos and Ben who fall in love in high school despite the racism and and homophobia. When Fundamentalist forces threaten to take...

AIDS victims and activists cope with hardship and society’s ignorance.

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

A music-filled tour of Christmas good cheer overtakes this gastronomically oriented excursion through the winter season of discontent and yuletime...

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

(1959) Color, Sound, 25 min.

There was plenty of fruit growing in Eden; mangos, pears, oranges...why did Eve have to pick that Apple!

Lost film featuring vignettes of individual couples in a bathtub

The film combines teenage lust and deranged delinquency to create a cautionary tale for the ages.

A documentary portrait of filmmaker George Kuchar conducting a tour of his apartment where he displays memorabilia and his toys which were used for...

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

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

A rhythmic flow of image with sound, weaving a mood suspended in time.

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