Mike Kuchar Movies

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

A high-spirited romp through the (former) campus of San Francisco Art Institute, with two films each from George and Mike Kuchar. Features:...

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

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

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

Offer a pagan god only simple flowers of spring and the sparkling diamonds and opals of morning dew strung on the threads of the spider... and fear...

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

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

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

Like all Men, he struggles against his nature.

High above the far horizon, a beacon burns cold, bright and calm.

Armed with an overripe script and ample supply of false eyelashes and lip gloss.

One's "softest parts" are "scooped out and eaten alive".

"No man can stay in bed forever...He must rise up; up the steep steps of perfection."

An early masterpiece by Mike Kuchar, in which Babette tells all, leaving no turgid stone unturned.

A kiss can be devine or demonic. A kiss can change your life...alter it.

Obsessive desire can leave an indelible stain on its victim.

A young man yearns for a mysterious lover.

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

A bunch of Punk Rockers puke up all sorts of stuff.