Mike Kuchar Movies

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

Earth's "garden" is fragrant with temptations but has far too many "thorns". He got "stung" and fell...got up...and fell, again and again!

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

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

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...

Writes Kuchar: "It's New York in the summer and I set out to track down some high school friends who have burrowed deep into the 'big apple.' The...

He hears the whispers of gargoyles in a hall of heavy stone.

Four women in the throes of frustrated sexual desire. Not making fun of them but rather sending up the absurdities of passion and the ways in which...

A young man yearns for a mysterious lover.

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...

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

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...

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

A woman discovers her husband cheating.

Something lies yet unwritten within a poet who lost that 'spark' of having been born brand new onto a sacred stage.

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...

Made when I was a bit depressed which is nothing new,. Bob Cowan happened to be depressed as well and so we had a wonderful time working together....

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

Portrait of American filmmaker Mike Kuchar, shot in New York (United States of America) on December 2, 1988 at 7:30 PM.

Lost film featuring vignettes of individual couples in a bathtub