Eric Cloutier Movies

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

(Some of us) Still run down the same [mental&emotional] streets we revered/reproached/replaced as children.

1 minute experimental film.

Say Om as you reach home only to realize you never really left/stopped saying Om.

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

I really hope this is well-received. I really hope there's some sort of reprieve.

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

Onward, upward, greener [redder] grasstures.

Steadily reading while/becomes treading into murky waters.

Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

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

7 minute experimental film.

Don't ask me why, but I feel we're about to cry trying.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

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

6 minute experimental film.

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

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

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

"a feeling of listlessness and dissatisfaction arising from a lack of occupation or excitement."