Alexander B. Kinter is a filmmaker and writer currently hiding out in a basement, in scenic North Philadelphia, like an Americano-stained hermit.

 

When he’s not making movies he can generally be found pecking away at a keyboard, sneaking whole meals into movie theaters, petting his cat, or confusing his neighbors with Wu-Tang and death metal.

 

If you’ve seen his movies, he thanks you.

 

If you wanna make something cool, he’s in.