Eric Cloutier Movies

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Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

Remembrances past, remind me to pass.

1 minute experimental film.

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

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

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

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

Trite, closed memories flagrantly bleed into profuse openings mixed & held together by retaliatory colorations & obfuscations.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

3 minute experimental film.

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

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

Setting, settling; still seething as I barely breathe.

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

4 minute experimental film.

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.

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

Tones rise and fall as images replicate and reorder, dizzying, nauseating -- vexing.