Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

Exploring the duality between friendship and loneliness, this intimate narrative short tells the sto...

This is a time when we learn afresh that nothing lasts forever and that the variability is an integr...

Avant-garde homage to pre-revolution Russian silent movies, and to the poet Aleksandr Blok.

A dramatized account of a great Russian naval mutiny and a resultant public demonstration, showing s...

A man wanders out of the desert not knowing who he is. His brother finds him, and helps to pull his ...

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

In a rundown area of Buenos Aires, at the dawn of the 1980s, Adrian LeDuc owns both a struggling mov...

A filmmaker recalls his youth in the town of Onomichi. In the present, he shoots a film in Onomichi ...

When actress Nikki Grace gets the lead role in a cursed film, her world becomes more and more surrea...

In New York City's gritty East Village, a group of bohemians strive for success and acceptance while...

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

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

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

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

It's time the times met each other over & over.

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

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

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

A Beijing professor returns to his stomping grounds for a friend's funeral. Reflecting on the past, ...

Filmed in Peckham on Kodak 160G Super 8 film, expired in 1977. Home processed in self-mixed C-22 in ...