
David Lynch has left us. He made some amazing movies, some of which we showed at the Evans Theatre.
I remember showing Mulholland Dr. back in ’01. In that era we were showing two films a weekend: one would play on Friday at 7:00pm and Saturday at 9:30pm, and the other would be Saturday and Sunday at 7:00pm. I watched most of Mulholland Dr. on the Saturday early show, and had to leave before the end of the movie to set up for the second show (I was the late-show projectionist that night).
It was a surreal movie, with a lot of disparate things going on, but by about 8:45pm, when I had to exit the theatre, I felt like I had a handle on what was going on, and how things were going to tie together in the end. I knew I’d be able to watch the whole thing on Sunday night, and test my theories.
(For those who have seen the movie, I left right around the time Betty and Rita found the blue box.)
Well, Sunday night I settled in and watched the movie start to finish, and, uh…
Long story short, I had no idea. Shortly after I’d left the theatre on Saturday, everything changed. I still am not convinced I understand what was going on, despite having read many an article with titles like “What’s really going on in Mulholland Dr.” But what a ride it was.
Farewell, Mr. Lynch. We will not soon see your like again.