we're supposed to believe that bikers gather in biker bars to listen to ambient torch songs that sound like Brian Eno producing the Fleetwoods, with lyrics by David LynchI always liked twin peaks, and was strangely drawn into the movie "Fire Walk with Me." I don't really know why, either. If pressed about it, I might say it was the way Lynch made ugly things seem really, really ugly, but everything else so damned glamorous.
Or, it might be that the dancing midget has stolen my soul and I'm not my own man anymore.
