An anthology film about death, murder, betrayal, and the strange location that these characters find themselves in.

Who would’ve thought that a night with 6 women wearing nothing but pajamas could be so awful?

Oswald the Rabbit and his little brother catch the Slumberland Express and it carries the assorted animals to childhood's dream of paradise - an amusement park where all the games are free, and windows are provided just to be broken by an abundant supply of free rocks, and old men wear silk hats to provide targets for snowballs. But Oswald's little brother wanders into Nightmare Land where terror reigns; the soap and comb and brush and toothpaste that plague a child's existence come to life.

TV Movie directed by John Schwer III.

The first of three pilot shorts that eventually became the 1989 movie Little Nemo: Adventures in Slumberland.

A 1917 film directed by Irvin Willat.

Every year for Christmas, a group of young ladies get together for their annual White Elephant Gift Exchange. But this year all the ladies get the same gift - terror.

Slumberparty 2018 is a remake of a 1984 Super 8 film called Slumberparty made by the Positive Pornographers, a mostly queer collective of Toronto-based artists, activists and sex-workers. Commissioned by A-Space Gallery's "Developing a Women's Erotic Language on Film" workshop, Slumberparty was made as a direct intervention in Toronto's feminist porn debates. Slumberparty screened twice in public in 1984 then disappeared until 2016, when the only reel was recovered and digitized. The Positive Pornographers promised each other never to show the film again without everyone's permission. Using audio-description and obscured editing techniques, Slumberparty 2018 provides access to Slumberparty while preserving the anonymity of its makers. Rethinking what it means to "access" film and video histories, the video draws connections between the feminist "porn wars" of the 1980s, and current feminist debates about the ethics of digitizing sexual imagery in archives.

A delivery boy encounters a strange customer that will change his seemingly normal night of working into something else.

In 1921, an eleven-year-old African American boy was separated from his best friend while chased by a fuming, racist mob. Finding a cave, he was not put in danger by the mob but by the rattlesnakes that loom inside.

A college graduation party takes a dark turn when people begin to die mysteriously

A collection of Wonder Pets Episodes with Ollie the rabbit.

When Naomi, a fine, young sexy thing from South Central LA is invited to Palm Springs by her rich Uncle Bob to house sit for the weekend, she jumps at the chance to get out of the hood.

A dog who works as an air raid warden is all prepared for a good night's sleep. He is just starting to doze when the "dripping" noise of a leaky kitchen faucet awakens him. At first, he tries to ignore the problem by counting sheep (but the sheep turn into drips). He then tries to drown out the noise but this doesn't work either. Determined to stop the dripping, the dog puts a sponge in the sink to absorb the water. It absorbs too much water and expands tenfold. He then tries turning the faucet upside down. It "drips" upside down to the ceiling! He tries stopping it up with a cork but the tap inflates and spews it back out. Finally, the dog has had enough and pulls at the faucet until he's uprooted the plumbing of nearly the entire street! At last, the dog can get to sleep, his house on top of a water geyser!

A teenage slumber party becomes a bloodbath as one-by-one each teen is attacked by a mysterious madman...or is it a woman?

This film accompanies Ernie Gehr: Mechanical Magic.

Julie and Rebecca decide to have a girl's night.... but it might be their last.

A visualization of what the mind might see as it dies.

In this debut narrative short film, colonial relationships and land politics are discussed. An investigative piece that peers through ideals of retribution and questions the dynamics of the colonized person and the colonized.

Inside a darkened house looms a column of TVs littered with VHS tapes, a pagan shrine to forgotten analog gods. The screens crackle and pop endlessly with monochrome vistas of static white noise permeating the brain and fogging concentration. But you must fight the urge to relax: this is no mere movie night. Those obsolete spools contain more than just magnetic tape. They are imprinted with the very soul of evil.