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Videodrome's probably better to yammer on about Lynch - I specialise mroe in unfounded generalisation, really - but I guess you could say that Lynch is, as he was once described by someone (who I can't remember, but it wasn't who everyone thinks it was) Jimmy Stewart...from Mars. He's essentially a geeky ordinary guy with a penchant for scab-picking: most of his stuff seems to look at the underside of humanity in a sort of cough-syrup drinking way. He's best-known for Twin Peaks, I guess, as it was what kicked the whole oddball TV thing off, I think - the '80s version of something like The Twilight Zone or The Prisoner: uniquely weird, only Lynch's take seemed to reach deeper into the cherished idea of the small town, and then proceed to fuck it sideways. With donuts. And... dammit, if you've not seen it, there's nothing I can say that's not a spoiler. Suffice to say that there's some terrifying moments there, and it's worth watching. All. In. A. Row.
Oh, did I mention that I thought I saw Frank DeSilva in a pub at Cambridge yesterday? You don't need BOB moments over a pint, I'm fucking telling you.
Um. I don't know what else to say, really, that's not going to be fanboy. He can work within the construct of "regular" films - The Elephant Man is particularly straight, say - but his best (I reckon) work tends to be odd as fuck; normality that's a little bit skewed, as has been suggested here previously. It all makes a kind of sense - again, usually after lots of cough-syrup - but his attention to detail (sound, particularly) is always rewarding. Stylistically, I'd say that I'm reminded of him in Nic Roeg's work (Don't Look Now, say) or in Alan Parker's grittier stuff (Angel Heart, natch.), though he's a lot more... perverse? than they are. He did the PS2 ads with the guy with a bird's head in it - as well as a couple of other ads - and as soon as you see some of his work, you'll probably recognise it from a number of other places; his approach is fairly influential, though I could be overreaching.
Additionally, he's fucking nuts.
As for what to watch? Anything. Except Dune, unless you like Sting in flying underpants.
Linkdump:
Some essays. (with the Wallace one chopped down here.)
Lynch's official website.
The Universe Of David Lynch.
Videodrome wrote an entry with even more links in it, too.
But the granddaddy of 'em all is really LynchNet, soon to be moving here. It's gooooood.
SFD: Jack Nance. He died pretty mysteriously - it was after an "altercation" in a donut shop, but I was unable to find really clear reference to what'd gone down...
Chuckling Duck: I think there's a bit more changed in the version of the pilot you're talking about. Because of copyright fuckups, you can't legitimately get the TP trailer - that's why the box DVD set starts with the first episode, not the pilot (IIRC). There IS a copy that's a pirate (I'm guessing) from Asia - look around on eBay for it. I've got a copy, and it's OK, only the sound was mixed in an aircraft hangar, judging by the sound of it. The self-contained version was called "Northwest Passage", I think... |
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