Koji Yamamura Movies

The borderland between sleeping and waking is the moment when the daughter melds into her father.

A girl heading home from school is met with a bigger version of herself who poses arbitrary challenges with unspeakable consequences. The little girl...

Memories from the ancient times have been engraved on his body. "Where do we come from?"he asks,"Where are we going?" Would the light guide us there?...

An animated short film by Yamamura Kouji.

Once we used to be happy and grateful for the pure act of eating.

Numbers stations were prominently used during the Cold War. A boy was tuning the radio in the snow mountain and happened to tune the shortwave of...

When the mind says aah, the body says hee. I dance around the confusion and the consensus, and my whole life is getting composed of these dances.

Two sisters stay at home alone. They spend their time in their own worlds, at times in synch with each other and other times disconnected.

In the world of constant black rain, people live under umbrellas’ protection. One day a man threw his umbrella away, which resulted to brought...

I get up in the morning, prepare myself, wait for a bus, then the train, go to school, and return home. Days go by even while I wonder about, cry,...

Using the constellation as a motif, the heavens and the earth, metamorphose all the creatures.

Guiltee is an art university student who is slacking off on her school work and feels horrible about it. Plus, she's confused about her family and...

The film is of the memory love and gratitude of the dusty dog, and many other dogs, tracing their senses and memories, dedicating to you who gave...

Far away from her hometown, the little fox studies in a foreign country. The monotonous days and bare relationships make her increasingly homesick....

Short by Koji Yamamura

Big cities are glutted with information. Unconscious curiosity, hidden under apparent indifference, invites us into a noisy loop.

Amii runs and runs on a bloodstained earth, through dark forests and warm fields. She keeps running in fear.

When I touched the sack of cod roe for the first time, it felt exactly like my thighs. It was light pink and so soft. Maybe my whole world is made of...

Clouds flow by. Pictures evaporate. When the act of drawing is in tune with nature’s ways, an ancient poetry echoes through the sky and in due...

This house rattling spirit has lived in this old house for generations. But the old woman who lives there as the final resident can no longer hear...