Earth, Moon and Sun (2010)

Actors

• Jason Heinz (producer)
• Jason Heinz (director)
• Rod Abernethy (composer)
• Richard McColman (director)
• Denise Young (producer)
• Todd Boyette (producer)
• Austin Guiles (writer)
• Richard McColeman (writer)
• Dave Adams (actor)
• Joy Jones (actress)
• Mike Urben (actor)

Genres

• Animation
• Short

On the Border (2009)

Actors

• Billy Jayne (actor)
• Sean Durrie (actor)
• Darin Kuhlmann (producer)
• Darin Kuhlmann (director)
• Joseph Kornbrodt (producer)
• Joseph Kornbrodt (editor)
• Joseph Kornbrodt (director)
• Joseph Kornbrodt (writer)
• Joseph Kornbrodt (producer)
• Donald Turner (producer)
• Andrew Archibeque (actor)
• Donald Turner (actor)
• Jason Nesmith (composer)
• Jordan Mena (editor)
• Gary Guidinger (actor)

Genres

• Drama
• Short
• Thriller

Khamsa (2008)

Actors

• Simon Abkarian (actor)
• Gianni Manno (miscellaneous crew)
• Lise Beaulieu (editor)
• Karim Dridi (producer)
• Karim Dridi (director)
• Karim Dridi (writer)
• Sarah-Laure Estragnat (actress)
• Raymond Gil (actor)
• Anne Lévy (actress)
• Remi Pedevilla (actor)
• Karina Grandjean (producer)
• Mohamed Metina (actor)
• Marine Chauveau (costume designer)
• Marie Liotard (editor)
• Mehdi Laribi (actor)

Genres

• Drama

Crossing Rio Grande (2008)

Actors

• Jimmy Bustos (actor)
• Jason Sacha (editor)
• Jason Sacha (producer)
• Jason Sacha (writer)
• Jason Sacha (composer)
• Jason Sacha (director)
• Manuel Bustos (actor)
• Ben Myckan (actor)
• Eric Cheng (composer)
• Spencer Copeland (editor)
• Jason Howatson (actor)
• Des Parenteau (actor)
• Kejiro Noda (actor)
• Ben Bustos (actor)
• Gabriel Bustos (actor)

Genres

• Action
• Crime
• Drama
• Short
• Thriller

Taglines:

What is a made man really made of?

Holly Hobbie and Friends: Secret Adventures (2007)

Actors

• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Dee Bradley Baker (actor)
• Diedrich Bader (actor)
• Diedrich Bader (actor)
• Rusty Schwimmer (actress)
• Michael McShane (actor)
• Michael McShane (actor)
• Alyson Stoner (actress)
• Paul Butcher (actor)
• Liliana Mumy (actress)

Genres

• Animation
• Family
• Short

Camión de Carga (2007)

Actors

• Iran Kuykendall (actor)
• Arturo Yepez (actor)
• Juan Sebastian Jacome (writer)
• Juan Sebastian Jacome (director)
• Juan Sebastian Jacome (actor)
• Juan Sebastian Jacome (producer)
• Irina Caballero (producer)
• Irina Caballero (miscellaneous crew)
• Kareem Hennawy (actor)
• Kevin Martínez (actor)
• Gabriel Montufar (composer)
• Yesenia Vásquez (actress)
• Margarita Barrera (actress)
• Shinsuke Fukamachi (producer)
• Shinsuke Fukamachi (editor)

Genres

• Drama
• Short

Taglines:

No sacrifice is great enough for a mother

Jornada al norte (2006)

Actors

• David Mersault (actor)
• Salvador Benavides (actor)
• Jon Saphire (actor)
• Eddie Diaz (actor)
• Adam Woolley (editor)
• Nick Delaplane (composer)
• Heidi Krilanovich (actress)
• Cynthia Pinot (actress)
• Luke Bakker (actor)
• Eduardo Enríkez (actor)
• Daniel Madigan (miscellaneous crew)
• Nehemias Colindres (producer)
• Nehemias Colindres (director)
• Nehemias Colindres (writer)
• Mina Shadrick (actress)

Genres

• Drama
• Short

Taglines:

With blood on the line: What is the cost of the American Dream?

Los coyotes (2005)

Actors

• Lee Isaac Chung (writer)
• Lee Isaac Chung (editor)
• Lee Isaac Chung (director)
• Pablo Thomas (actor)
• Yohei Kawamata (actor)
• Jose Oliva (actor)
• Robert Liang (producer)
• Han Gil Chung (producer)
• Adrian Toledo (actor)
• Bill Benavidez (actor)
• Ernesto Flores (actor)
• Paul Kim (actor)
• Eudo Atencio (actor)
• Russell Toledo (actor)
• Eduardo Zarrabal (actor)

Genres

• Short

Taglines:

It's a gang's first attempt at immigrant smuggling.

Daffy Duck's Quackbusters (1988)

Actors

• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Treg Brown (editor)
• Carl W. Stalling (composer)

Genres

• Animation
• Comedy
• Family
• Horror

Taglines:

Join Daffy Duck and his friends in a quazy, quack-up comedy.
It's everything it's quacked up to be.

Quotes:

Daffy: You say the Loch Ness Monster is living in your jacuzzi?::[rolls eyes]::Daffy: Well, call Roto-Rooter!

Daffy: Just call Daffy Duck, Bugs Bunny and Porky Pig, paranormalists at large. Spooks spooked, goblins gobbled, UFOs K.O.ed, aliens alienated, vampires evaporated, and monsters remonstrated.

Daffy: [to Porky] Head on down to the Superstitious Mountains, and do some more snooping.

Porky Pig: [to Sylvester] What's the matter with you? What are you? A schizophre... a schizodephre... a-a manic depressive or something?

Daffy Duck: Well I'm here, what've I missed? Massacre started yet? Fireworks going off? Balloon going up?

Bugs Bunny: Well what do ya know! He melted. He really was a snowman!::Daffy Duck: Abominable, that is.

Abominable Snowman: And I searched and I searched... hooo it's hot... but I never caught up with my little bunny rabbit.::Bugs Bunny: Jee, that's tough Mr. Abominabuble.::Abominable Snowman: And now I'll never... gosh, it's hot... never see my bunny rabbit again.::Bugs Bunny: Don't give up hope yet, doc. If you love him, he'll come back.

Daffy Duck: Oh Bugsy! Bugsy buddy!::Bugs Bunny: Oh hi, uh, what's up, Duck?::Daffy Duck: Come here old pal, hm?::Hugo the Abominable Snowman: [picks up Bugs Bunny] My OWN little bunny rabbit, d'oy.::Bugs Bunny: Hey! An abominabuble snowman!::Hugo the Abominable Snowman: I will name him George, and I will hug him, and pet him...::Daffy Duck: Oh sure, I know I'm a louse, but I'm a live louse.::Hugo the Abominable Snowman: And I will give him security! And I will keep him warm like a mother hen, so he will never feel rejected or lack for love.::Daffy Duck: Poor old Bugs. But, anyway you look at it, it's better HE should suffer. After all, it was me or him, and obviously it couldn't be me. It's a simple matter of logic. I'm not like other people, I can't stand pain, it hurts me.

Daffy: [trying to sell a car] Right this way, folks, right this way! It's a bargain! Step right up and get yourself a brand new Dolorian! No household should be without one! Just $60,000 in three easy weekly installments. Yes sir, these little babies are selling like hotcakes! Plus, there's a free gift pack of ice-cold Billy Beer with each and ever purchase!

Butler: [answers door] Yeeeessss?::Daffy Duck: Your troubles are over, Jeeves! Leave me to your stricken master.::Butler: Be gone!::Daffy Duck: Can't go in, huh?::Butler: Eeh, no.::Daffy Duck: Ohwell, no hard feelings, shake.::[shocks Butler with hand buzzer, squirts him with flower, hits him in the face with a cigarette box, and tickles him]::Butler: [laughing] Oh oh, you can see him, you can see him! Right this way.

Jumpin' Jupiter (1955)

Actors

• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Mel Blanc (actor)
• Treg Brown (editor)
• Carl W. Stalling (composer)
• Chuck Jones (director)
• Edward Selzer (producer)
• Michael Maltese (writer)

Genres

• Animation
• Comedy
• Family
• Sci-Fi
• Short

Coyote Filmography

• Zoo
  2007, role: actor , character name: Himself

Coyote Filmography

• Gallery Erotica
  2002, role: actress

Coyote Filmography

• Laredoans Speak: Voices on Immigration
  2011, role: actor , character name: Smuggler

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Coyote - Joni Mitchell
• Coyote - Mark Knopfler
• Coyote - Better Than Ezra
• Coyote - Velvet Underground
• Coyote - Mad Caddies
• Coyote - Jenny Owen Youngs
• Coyote - Lonely Forest
• Coyote - Banlieue Rouge
• Coyote - Bill Staines

No regrets, Coyote.
We just come from such different sets of circumstance.
I'm up all night in the studios
And you're up early on your ranch.
You'll be brushing out a brood mare's tail
While the sun is ascending,
And I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel...
There's no comprehending
Just how close to the bone, and the skin, and the eyes, and the lips you can get -
And still feel so alone.
And still feel related
Like stations in some relay.
You're not a, a hit and run driver, no, no,
Racing away.
You just picked up a hitcher,
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway.
We saw a farmhouse burning down
In the middle of the road,
Where in the middle of the night,
We rolled right past that tragedy
Till we pulled into some road house lights
Where a local band was playing.
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor.
The next thing I know
That Coyote's at my door.
He pins me in a corner and he won't take "No!".
He drags me out on the dance floor
And we're dancing close and slow.
Now he's got a woman at home.
He's got another woman down the hall.
He seems to want me anyway:
"Why'd you have to get so drunk and
Lead me on that way?'".
You just picked up a hitcher,
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway.
I looked a Coyote right in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old home town.
He went runnin' through the whisker wheat
Chasing some prize down.
And a hawk was playing with him.
Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes.
He had those same eyes just like yours -
Under your dark glasses,
Privately probing the public rooms,
Peeking through keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their wounds,
And take their temporary lovers
And their pills and powders to get them through this passion play.
No regrets, Coyote,
I just get off up away.
You just picked up a hitcher,
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway.
Coyote's in the coffee shop.
He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs.
And he picks up my scent on his fingers
While he's watching a waitresses' legs.
He's too far from the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and eagles and tides.
The air conditioned cubicles and the carbon ribbon rides
Are spelling it out so clear:
Either he's going to have to stand and fight,
Or take off out of here.
I tried to run away myself,
To run away and wrestle with my ego -
And with this flame you put here in this Eskimo -
In this hitcher -
In this prisoner -
Of the fine white lines -
Of the white lines -

Look at me coyote
Don't let a little road dust put you off
You can't judge a book
Well you know that stuff
There's a tear in my upholstery
And a hole in my shoe
But don't you just wish that you could
Make half of the speed I do
Speed I do, speed I do, speed I do
You can't catch me coyote
Though there may be blood on the tracks
There may be some bridges burnin'
Behind our backs
But I got my laundry on the backseat
And an itinerary too
And don't you just wish that you could
Make half of the speed I do
Speed I do, speed I do, speed I do
Speed I do, speed I do, speed I do
Now I'm a speck on your horizon
Gettin' smaller fast
An ambush wouldn't be surprisin'
I hope it's better than your last
Once again the roadrunner
Leaves the coyote in the dirt
You've got another plan of action
But we all know it ain't never gonna work
It must be hard having dog dreams
That never come true
And don't you just wish that you could
Make half of the speed I do
Speed I do, speed I do, speed I do

Heading out, your heart beating in your head.
Riding on the Texas wind.
Raise your feet as you cross the state line.
Waking up, the mesa, sun, and the sky.
All the way to Tucumcari, and Santa Fe seems
a stone's throw away.
Coyote.
Coming down, the Phoenix sun on your face.
Turns it red by the afternoon.
And to the right, the Grand Canyon is wide.
Sing along, the Needle skips in the wind.
Count the stars of Death Valley.
And in the dark, Barstow starts to fade.

Coyote goes to the top of the hill
Doin' the things the coyote's will
Staring at the sky, at the moon
You know he starts to howl
Coyote goes to the mountain top
Looks over down at the river, says "what a drop"
No tame dogs is gonna take my bone
Coyote at the top of the hill
Doin' the things the coyote's will
You gotta cast the first stone
Cast the first stone
Jackal goes to the top of the hill
Doin' the things that jackal's will
Staring at the moon
You know he starts to howl
Wild dog up on mountain top
Blood in his jaws, the bone, he drops
No tame dogs is ever
Ever gonna take my bone
Jackal up on the top of the hill
Doin' the things that jackal's will
Cast the first stone
Cast the first stone
Coyote on top of the hill
Ooohhh, doin' the things the coyote's will
Staring at the sky, looks at the moon
He starts to howl
Coyote up on the mountain top
Blood in his jaws, the bone, he drops
Says no tame dogs is ever
Ever gonna take this bone
Coyote up on the mountain top
Says "what a drop"
You gotta cast the first stone
Cast the first stone
Cast the first stone

Born on the wrong side of opportunity
Bled from my hands and my heart for the country
But I've lost all hope and I can't stay
Because in my dreams I swear she says my name
She's calling out her voice rings so proud
She's calling out entranced by the sound
I take one last walk down to the shore
Mi vista siena siempre mi amor
Because tomorrow don't know where I'll be

well you're traipsin' up and down my backyard
get too cold, i'd die
diggin' through my trashcans
with that white rope tied around your neck
you mistake me for some southern goddess
some delta girl done wrong
but i'm fixin' the knot through whatever i have to
to stay silent, get gone
one two three, i hate me
there's no one else who i know how to be
four five six, oh your body makes me sick
don't take it away from me just yet
there's no one i can think of
that i can stand less than you
don't you want to touch my hands before you go?
i think i'm confused
i can feel my food digestin'
and i'm beggin' it to cease
my stomach's crushed against my lungs and you're,
you're pushin' at my seams
and i seen the way you eye me up,
like a chunk of meat, like a chunk of meat gone bad
like you were wishing i was something still worth
having
you can go ahead, go ahead and have
one two three, i still hate me
there's no one else who i know how to be
four five six, oh your body makes me sick
don't take it away from me just yet
there's no one i can think of
that i can stand less than you
don't you want to touch my hands before you go?

Get up listen to the coyotes howl
Why do they sound so menacing?
Do they know what i did last night?
Doesn't my sin seem interesting? (x2)
I wish you'd come back home,
I want to hold your hand
I wish you'd come back home,
I want to hold your hand
Oh, oh, oh, oh (x4)
Get up listen to the Coyotes howl
Why do they sound so menacing?
Do they know what i did last night?
And does my sin seem interesting?
I wish you'd come back home,
I want to hold your hand
I wish you'd come back home,
I want to hold your hand

Partout où tu vas tu es toujours seul,
Comme si la marque des damnés y collait à ta gueule
Tel un tatouage le symbole de dissidence
De ta classe criminelle, de tes cris de vengeance
Héritier mal-aimé de mariages illégaux,
Le fils d'une putain de Nouveau-Mexico
De mensonges et de haine ta vie est un désert
Les mémoires que tu gardes te laissent un goût amer...
Le goût de ton sang te coulant au visage
Les pierres que t'on jetées tous les gens des villages
N'ayant vu en toi qu'une plaie, qu'une vermine
Toi qui avait volé, poussé par la famine
Tenu responsable de tous leurs maux,
Tu es le pestiféré entre tous
Et comme les hommes du Nord en veulent à ta peau,
Tu fuis en solitaire où le vent te pousse...
D'un coeur pur et juste ils ont fait une pierre
Tu es devenu le monstre qu'ils voyaient
La douleur d'la gangrène te ronge les chairs,
Tes rêves sont cauchemars à tout jamais
Tapi dans l'ombre d'un dernier refuge
Caché dans les décombres où la folie te gruge
Toi dont le futur reste une aventure,
C'est peut-être un espoir vain que te réserves demain...
Coyote quel est ton vrai nom, enfant d'une noire incantation
Celle d'un monde de corruption, de lâcheté, de diffamation...

Partout où tu vas tu es toujours seul,
Comme si la marque des damnés y collait à ta gueule
Tel un tatouage le symbole de dissidence
De ta classe criminelle, de tes cris de vengeance
Héritier mal-aimé de mariages illégaux,
Le fils d'une putain de Nouveau-Mexico
De mensonges et de haine ta vie est un désert
Les mémoires que tu gardes te laissent un goût amer...
Le goût de ton sang te coulant au visage
Les pierres que t'on jetées tous les gens des villages
N'ayant vu en toi qu'une plaie, qu'une vermine
Toi qui avait volé, poussé par la famine
Tenu responsable de tous leurs maux,
Tu es le pestiféré entre tous
Et comme les hommes du Nord en veulent à ta peau,
Tu fuis en solitaire où le vent te pousse...
D'un coeur pur et juste ils ont fait une pierre
Tu es devenu le monstre qu'ils voyaient
La douleur d'la gangrène te ronge les chairs,
Tes rêves sont cauchemars à tout jamais
Tapi dans l'ombre d'un dernier refuge
Caché dans les décombres où la folie te gruge
Toi don't le futur reste une aventure,
C'est peut-être un espoir vain que te réserves demain...
Coyote quel est ton vrai nom, enfant d'une noire incantation
Celle d'un monde de corruption, de lâcheté, de diffamation...