CBS DVD in association with Paramount presents the second season of Twin Peaks in near-pristine 1.33:1 hi-definition transfers.
We just came through a pretty tumultuous year for movies, and for the media and the entertainment industry in general.
David Lynch’s voice has a diminutive, nasal inflection. You can hear the Pacific Northwest’s gentility and echoes of a woodland youth.
The most depressing season of the year officially begins in late November and carries over into the early part of the new year.
Reflections and rhymes abound in David Lynch’s Inland Empire.
Where to begin? At the end, perhaps, with the word sweet, the film’s answer to Mulholland Drive’s silencio.
From the get-go, fans of classic TV pegged The Sopranos as a series that owed plenty to English playwright and screenwriter Dennis Potter.
This is perhaps the closest thing to a definitive Blue Velvet DVD one can expect.
David Lynch is less concerned with self-reference than he is with charting the uncomfortable crawlspace between boyhood and manhood.
Arguably Lynch’s most literal-minded creation, the film is also his most scatterbrained.
While Lynch did intend to pack the film’s DVD with deleted scenes, rights issues prevented him from doing so.
Mulholland Drive is a haunting, selfish masterpiece that literalizes the theory of surrealism as perpetual dream state.