You know that zebra’s out again, dearest Filthy Dreams readers? Wait…what? Oh yes, that mixed feeling of confusion, horror and fascination must mean it’s time for part two of our Lost In The Bang Bang Bar double-header this week with a look at Twin Peaks: The Return Part 9. So scratch at your rash, muss up … Continue reading
Gotta light? Gotta light? Gotta light?….What’s that? Oh! Hello, dearest Filthy Dreams readers! And welcome back to our ongoing obsession with Twin Peaks: The Return. As you know, I was off in disco-land for the past couple weeks and so wasn’t able to properly catch the big fish as Lynch would say about the lunacy of Part 8. So … Continue reading
*Karate CHOP!* Why hello there, dearest Filthy Dreams readers and Twin Peaks fanatics! Oh, what am I doing? Well, I was just practicing my Special Agent Cooper/Dougie ninja moves, especially his swift chop to the neck he delivered to that squealing hit man. But, we’ll get there soon because we’re Lost In The Bang Bang … Continue reading
“You have to wake up!” Wha wha…what? OH hello there, dearest Filthy Dreams readers and fellow Twin Peaks fanatics! Are you feeling like some hair of the dog and torch songs in the Bang Bang Bar? Me too. Well, let’s check in with The Return Part 6. What the hell is going on? I’m not … Continue reading
“You’re still with me. That’s good.” Sure, that was the nefarious Mr. C talking to himself–or really BOB–in the mirror of his prison cell, but I share the same sentiment. I’m glad you’re still with us, dearest Filthy Dreams readers, for Lost in the Bang Bang Bar. This week, we’re joyriding through Twin Peaks: The … Continue reading
*pulls slot machine lever* HELLO-OOOOOOOOO!!! Oh, what’s that? Must be time for another installment of our Twin Peaks: The Return rambling series: Lost In The Bang Bang Bar. This time we’re setting our sights on Parts 3 and 4 and whew! As poor wayward Cooper, otherwise known as Mr. Jackpots might say, “Call for help!”: … Continue reading
While I know Filthy Dreams mainly writes about art, I’m convinced the revival of Twin Peaks: The Return, a masterpiece of surrealism, dream states and nightmarish non-linearity might be one of the defining cultural moments of my time. And I’m only on the fourth episode! Take that Whitney Biennial! F off Venice Biennale! So to … Continue reading
I don’t know about you, dearest Filthy Dreams readers, but all week I haven’t been able to do anything but daydream about tonight’s return of Twin Peaks. It’s as if I’ve been stuck in the Black Lodge for twenty five years and boy, it’s finally time to come out! When not watching American democracy crumble … Continue reading
WARNING: The Filthy Dreams’ Black Lodge Elevator Music may trigger hallucinations of rabbits, Laura Palmer, terrible roadhouse bars, disembodied ears, ladies in radiators, Pabst Blue Ribbon, James’ motorcycle ride to cancellation, Robert Blake and David Lynch making quinoa. Continue reading