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EGGSHELLS (1970) was Tobe Hooper’s first feature—a psychedelic comedy set in the counter-culture haven of Austin, Texas. It never got shown. Never made a dime. Four years later, afraid he’d never work again, he made a little horror film. Things changed. This is the premiere of EGGSHELLS 42 years on. Eggshells, An American Freak Illumination Time & Space Fantasy of the exploding Austin inevitable crypto embryonic hyper-electric presence dueling with itself as Vince Sobrosek is in the bathroom yelling “listen to yellow dog, goddamn yellow dog!” The devil’s hose dog tongue loops and lollies through a glory hole to your uninvited dinner guests and the bedroom paints itself on it’s way to the wedding as your girlfriend and her lover dance beneath the hemoglobin balloons the writer-man takes an axe to the exploding windshield the naked man makes bathes the girl he loves for her breasts and they all grab a seat under the protoplasmic hair dryer transmogrifying as Vince proclaims, “Ye shall know the truth and the truth will make you free.” —Tobe Hooper Edit

EGGSHELLS (1970) was Tobe Hooper’s first feature—a psychedelic comedy set in the counter-culture haven of Austin, Texas. It never got shown. Never made a dime. Four years later, afraid he’d never work again, he... Read More

Add a descriptionEGGSHELLS (1970) was Tobe Hooper’s first feature—a psychedelic comedy set in the counter-culture haven of Austin, Texas. It never got shown. Never made a dime. Four years later, afraid he’d never work again, he made a little horror film. Things changed. This is the premiere of EGGSHELLS 42 years on. Eggshells, An American Freak Illumination Time & Space Fantasy of the exploding Austin inevitable crypto embryonic hyper-electric presence dueling with itself as Vince Sobrosek is in the bathroom yelling “listen to yellow dog, goddamn yellow dog!” The devil’s hose dog tongue loops and lollies through a glory hole to your uninvited dinner guests and the bedroom paints itself on it’s way to the wedding as your girlfriend and her lover dance beneath the hemoglobin balloons the writer-man takes an axe to the exploding windshield the naked man makes bathes the girl he loves for her breasts and they all grab a seat under the protoplasmic hair dryer transmogrifying as Vince proclaims, “Ye shall know the truth and the truth will make you free.” —Tobe Hooper Cancel