Andrew Kötting Movies

'I’m not moaning, you don’t hear me moaning!' These are the words spoken by Gladys Morris, the artist’s dead grandmother, that...

‘A few drops of pond water rich in bottom sediments, seen under a microscope can quickly confirm the existence of another world. This is the...

Part home movie, part road movie, Kötting's riveting and eccentric film stars his 85-year-old grandmother Gladys - opinionated, bursting with...

An introduction to Jarman's 'The Garden'.

The worlds of Franz Kafka and Josef Fritzl collide to produce a disturbing insight into the notions of incubation as heard through the ears of...

From London to the far reaches of Scotland, the journey in the form of a quest for a whalebone box, related to its place of origin.

BECAUSE THE REST IS SILENCE reconfigures aspects of Kötting’s previous moving image works, which focus on the idea of place. But perhaps...

"Developed and reduced from the treatment that I had already written for GALLIVANT (THE PILOT), this is a ‘psychogeographical’ derive...

Shot at an old butchers in Lee Green, South East London with Leila McMillan. We lived above the abandoned shop and had newly discovered each other...

Eden Kötting draws bright images on transparent glass, while talking with her dad about the world and the people who run it.

"Whilst making Mapping Perception I discovered this ‘found footage’, originating from somewhere in France and felt compelled to...

A video postcard: "Ubi amor ibi oculus" ("Where love is, there is insight").

"This is a five minute piece about me, the twit gone drank : a vehicle for the dissemination of my own confusion and pomp, full of the irony : a...

A sad tale that waxes lyrical, replete with the diabolical bastardisation of various Greek myths.

A whale in a whalebone box.

Made for a piece of music that David Burnand had given to Andrew Kötting. He had sent a copy on cassette to Miles Davis in the hope that he...

Collaging images and sounds around the themes of vanity and solipsism the film gently nudges us in the direction of self-reflection and what it means...

At the threshold of the last mystery you have looked into the eyes of your creature self and watched the sun come dripping a bucket full of gold.

A deliciously eccentric, yet touching portrait of director Andrew Kotting's daughter Eden as a young woman in their tumbledown Pyrennean farmhouse....

Commissioned through L’Astrolabe and the International Film Festival of La Rochelle I spent a week in Mireuil during the winter of 2010. Waking...