Eric Cloutier Movies

Hiding inside&out, writhing about, taken out&in.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

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

Flitter like tittertatter trying to breathe while working, like a mad hatter; the outofbreath feeling rising from recursive reforgettings (or their...

Steadily reading while/becomes treading into murky waters.

There is nothing left to do but complain.

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

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

Setting, settling; still seething as I barely breathe.

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

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

Slowed, stowed, achingly retold.

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

4 minute experimental film.

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

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

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

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

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

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