Eric Cloutier Movies

This cacophony runs over me, over everything I see, everything I want to see: it's me.

Platitudes begin at peaks then rapidly descend and dismantle in order to ascend more acutely until they repeatedly and successively overwhelm.

Rather pointless, rather stilted, fetid; not what we want us going after.

Tales of old springing forth underlying dissatisfaction with current states of being.

Locked away but not away; somewhere nearby but unreachable, a periphery so notfaroff it's always in sight.

10 minute experimental film.

Lines align during acclimated apexes, shadowy vertices, and bright burrows.

Something I know or something I was told? When something scalding translates something to behold.

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

5 minute experimental film.

There is nothing left to do but complain.

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Running up that [mountainous-outcropping] because there is none of this that's stopping.

Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

On the Clickity-clack Express it's clear I'm always under duress, unless I forget.

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

Remembrances past, remind me to pass.

A 'reversal' of Jean-Léon Gérôme's 1872 painting Pollice Verso.

10 minute experimental film. Warning: this video involves frequent strobing.

20 minute experimental film.