Eric Cloutier Movies

Steadily reading while/becomes treading into murky waters.

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

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

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

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

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

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.

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

Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

Platitudes begin at peaks then rapidly descend and dismantle in order to ascend more acutely until they repeatedly and successively overwhelm.

3 minute experimental film.

Time plods along in spattered irregularities as anger and depression coalesce in confusing amalgamations.

6 minute experimental film.

4 minute experimental film.

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

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

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