Inland Empire

The hottest ticket at the New York Film Festival this year is David Lynch’s new film — 3 hours long and shot on HD Video. No distribution deal as of yet — but when it does get one, I’m there, because I’m a Lynch fanboy.

“Inland Empire” is about an actress (played by Lynch favorite Laura Dern) in a Hollywood film that’s been cursed by Gypsies.

Sort of. It’s a Lynch film — the plot, such as there is, is sort of secondary to the experience.

Nikki (Laura Dern) has signed on to make an adulterous love story with a bad-boy costar Devon (Justin Theroux), directed by a pompous Englishman named Kingsley (Jeremy Irons). None of these people sticks around for long, though, as Nikki apparently walks through a mysterious portal out of her own privileged life and into that of her character, and then into yet another existence as a battered Hollywood streetwalker.

There’s also material about the Gypsy curse and the film’s haunted prehistory, some fragments of a sinister thriller set in Poland (and spoken in Polish), an absurdist drawing-room comedy involving a family of giant rabbits wearing clothes (with a cameo by Naomi Watts as one of the rabbits) and tons of standard Lynchian ominous images of Laura Dern wandering through dark locations. That’s without mentioning the chorus of Hollywood hookers doing the Locomotion, or the dynamite musical number that unfolds behind the closing credits and has nothing to do with the rest of the movie.

So yeah. Definately a David Lynch movie.

I can’t wait.

Sneaking back in….

I guess he figures that five months is long enough, so he can start up again.

Showed our DVD of last year’s Bard’s Bouts to somebody last night, which already had me thinking of him, and *bang* there he is on my Friends page this morning. I really should have dropped him from the list, I guess.

His ghost has already been hard to shake, out at Festival. Despite the fact that I should know better…..I really miss him.

Octobery Thoughts

Ah, my favorite month.

Today is perfect, too — grey and in the low 60s. (Of course, it’s going to be almost 90 on Saturday. Fuckin’ Kansas….)

I’m finding it easier to work on Black Powder, Black Magic when I’m in an Octobery Mood. This is a good thing, as I’m sure my writing group will agree.

…and, while I’m in a spooky mood: Check out this link.