Mike Kuchar Movies

In this thespian workout, a troop of stage actors improvises within a kaleidoscopic zone of warped spaces.

Provides a rare glimpse into the world of George and Mike Kuchar, underground filmmaking brothers from the Bronx. Get to know the Kuchars, casually...

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...

The Shadow Glass is roughly based on Ewers' 'Student of Prague'. It concerns a young man who, feeling incapable of surmounting the harsh realities of...

Short gay melodrama.

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...

An insane, deformed killer stalks the grounds of a resort house, bringing sudden violence to those of easy virtue and godlessness.

A 'poet' and a 'painter' discover a malign muse, but their fear and anger keep them young.

“PEED INTO THE WIND smears across the screen like one of those dirty underground comic books. It’s loaded with a lot of big scenes and...

“I shall walk softly on the Earth but make the footprints deep”. A young man contemplates the inevitable passing of time, and the...

He is mute flesh that the stroking of fingers can bring to sing.

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...

Enter a shimmering forest and encounter the Pot Boiling turbulence of pre-history tribes in conflict. See sacrificial virgins, volcanoes, knife...

Based on a short story by Charles Bukowski from the collection "Tales of Ordinary Madness."

Portrait of siblings George and Mike Kuchar, who have made a name for themselves in the US underground scene with low-budget films.

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

An angry trollop and a self-doubting college kid collide in his cramped apartment for an episode of claustrophobia and self-analysis.

Paint drips and body fluids ooze in this "tell all" and "hide nothing" documentary about two San Francisco males.

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

Be careful when you go out into the surf in a skimpy thong... the current can be treacherous and turbulent as is the human heart!