I watched Lynch as Ford in Fablemans 5 times today. It’s perfect. Its meta. It’s passionate. Its earthy. It’s surreal. Its funny. It’s heartfelt. It’s basic. It’s a non sequitur. I cried. David Lynch cannot die. Long Live David Lynch.
I’ll read some of The Angriest Dog In The World.
Twin Peaks was a revelation.
Short films he made blew me away with their weirdness.
An inspiration, always.
RIP.
