Sad. sad news. We lost one of the last great auteurs today. Director, musician, aritst David Lynch passed away today. He was 78. I'm gutted. Even though his health was in decline due to a lifetime of smoking, he seemed like someone who would live forever - as if his penchant for transendental meditation made him somehow immune to death.
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David Lynch 1946-2025 |
His contributions to film and culture were immeasurable and was one of the few directors whose surname is often used as a verb. Often imitated, but never equalled, there will never be another like him. His filmography speaks for itself, as well as his iconic, game-changing series Twin Peaks and his kickass forays into music. I'm listening to Crazy Clown Time as I type this out.
Rest in peace, Mr. Lynch. Wherever you end up, I hope it is a place both wonderful and strange.
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