Eric Cloutier Movies

Pounding backbeats beaten by [(Don't Get)] warm[welcomes]th.

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

Abandoning the Abaddon-loathed abandoner opens plenty of reclaimed... everything(s).

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

Lights flicker & fade as focus shifts from artificial to natural light, ending on a second artificial light speeding through the blackened miasma...

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

Shadows frighten what one oughtn't be gripping (that thing before/hind you).

3 minute experimental film.

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

Strings together what's strung together (please use yr tether).

Still it's really tall. Still it's really floundering/falling/fading.

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

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

Perception becomes reality, forcing reality to lose perception, crash, and burn.

Scroll][Stop{{Scroll}}Stop/}{~Scrollllllll

1 minute experimental film.

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

6 minute experimental film.

4 minute experimental film.

5 minute experimental film.