Eric Cloutier Movies

1 minute experimental film.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

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

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

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

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Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

Beyond all human restraint lies one's lugubrious layers of paint.

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.

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

Remembrances past, remind me to pass.

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

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

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

Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

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

10 minute experimental film.

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

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