while my choice for "sins of the fleshapoids" as one of my favorite films got me labeled as an elitist by supreme asshole chad, i was upset to read that george kuchar died early last week. one of the great underground filmmakers.
last year iÂ´ve seen this huge installation of kucharÂ´s video-diaries, ranging from the early eighties to the present. it was absolutely fantastic, really brilliant. in one of his videos, he attended the funeral of his mother, filming, acting as himself (or some kind of robert crumb character) an cutting the material in-camera...i couldnÂ´t decide between laughing and crying. very intense.
R.I.P. sweet prince kuchar!