Mike Kuchar Movies

"Devils"..."Angels," when they sleep they dream not of Heaven, but of us. —Mike Kuchar

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

He sighs for strange and hidden cities whose walls are pink stone, inlaid with opals, ebony and silver, and for altars where the body is worshiped...

Like all Men, he struggles against his nature.

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...

A topsy-turvy romp.

Green spills over purple ridges and into deep cut valleys. Blue surges up from rounds and hollows, blending with incandescent pink plains, revealing...

With lashings of humour and affection, this much-loved filmmaker and his students create a wonderful journey from the chaos of hell to the paradise...

Obsessive desire can leave an indelible stain on its victim.

Amid the silence of a pastel hued room, a soul, fully-fleshed, gathers secrets whispered by the moon over his cool bedsheets.