Lynch
I walked past David Lynch this morning when I was walking to work.
What I would’ve given to have sat down with the man and picked his brain!
I wanted to tell him that I watched Twin Peaks at too young an age for me to fully appreciate it, but I still loved the show.
I wanted to tell him that Mullholland Drive completely fucked me over for days after watching it. I scoured the internet for a meaning. I watched the movie over and over, taking notes, trying to make sense of the madness. I made my friends watch it with me so they would share the insanity I had gone through.
Eraserhead… The Elephant Man… Blue Velvet… such greatness.
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