Ice Cream

About This Movie

Ice Cream (1970) is a peculiar little gem, steeped in an atmosphere that's both surreal and oddly engaging. The film unfolds like a dream, drawing you into its enigmatic ceremony with a pacing that feels both deliberate and disorienting. Inspired by Burroughs' essay, it plays with themes of ritual and transformation, all presented through practical effects that carry a certain raw charm. The lack of a known director adds to its mystique, almost like a forgotten piece of underground cinema. Performances are intriguing, existing in that space where the boundary between art and reality blurs, giving it a distinctive feel. It's definitely one for those who appreciate the offbeat.

Ice Cream has a bit of a cult following among collectors, primarily due to its obscurity and the elusive nature of its director. It’s not widely available, making it a sought-after piece for those who delve into the more avant-garde segments of film history. The scarcity of prints adds to its allure, and I've seen a few copies surface over the years in niche auction houses or underground film fairs. It's one of those titles that casual collectors might overlook, but its distinctiveness keeps it on the radar for those who appreciate the more avant-garde aspects of cinema.