Whatever Happened to Vileness Fats?

A brief, dreamlike experimental piece that drifts by like a strange thought, asking you to sit with its oddness rather than follow a story.

A brief, hypnotic experiment that rewards close attention with strange images and a dreamlike, poetic mood.

A brief, dreamlike drift through a strange, poetic space where logic loosens and mood matters more than story.

A restless, scratchy collage of erased and drawn-on film that feels like watching decay and improvisation flicker past.

A disorienting, self-aware scrap of experimental filmmaking that feels like peering into a filmmaker's restless, cryptic mind.

A dense, disorienting collage of experimental fragments that rewards patience but rarely offers a conventional story to hold onto.

A hypnotic, dreamlike descent into a painter's psyche, where surreal imagery and quiet unease linger long after the screen goes dark.

A scrappy, chaotic burst of clown mayhem that plays like a fever dream and ends before it wears out its welcome.

A strange, dreamlike ride that drifts more than it drives, asking you to float with it rather than follow.

A jittery, disorienting collage that feels like channel-surfing through someone's fever dream.

A playful, baffling collage of talk and motion that drifts into nonsense, rewarding patience with absurd comic energy.

A quiet, dreamlike experiment where ordinary lunch turns strange, drifting between reality and fantasy with little explanation.