COLD STEEL HALO, MOUTH OF GOD (original) (raw)
Vanity Fair March 1987 - Isabella Rossellini & David Lynch by Annie Leibovitz
damn girl i heard about david lynch.... makes me think of all the times i never fire walked with you. or sucked your twin peaks. or gave you eraser head. or munched on your blue velvet
A short and sweet one but here is the isolated spoken parts from I Do Not Want This
something so major about a bitch with a little sweater
lynch made films like a painter... shots of film like edward hopper with a dash of wyeth and bacon, storylines like an american pre-raphaelite lovingly shaping a picture of a person with new technology and old, old motif. an understanding of framing and shape and angles and color that you only see from someone who has spent hours looking at something completely still in order to understand it more. i've always felt he had a singular craftsmanship for these reasons. i'm sad we'll never see another piece of art from him :(
...and this is just from fire walk with me ...