Continuing last week's theme, I've turned to a fellow horror buff and asked them a few questions about what work in the genre has stayed with them, for better or worse, and how their feelings toward it has changed over the years or due to events in their life. This time around, my close friend Xander Harrington stepped up to the plate.
Showing posts with label David Lynch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Lynch. Show all posts
11/07/2013
7/29/2013
Review - "Want to fight?"
Nicolas Winding
Refn’s Drive was my surprise
favourite film of 2011, a vaguely ’80s crime drama that contrasted a smooth,
stylish aesthetic with blunt brutality. It was also the first movie to really
sell me on Ryan Gosling as an actor, the former London, Ontario resident
immersing himself in the quiet and increasingly frightening role of the film’s
nameless driver. It also had an amazing soundtrack courtesy of
most-underrated-film-composer-ever Cliff Martinez and electronic artists like
Kavinsky, College and Desire. So I was as psyched as possible to watch Only God Forgives, the second
collaboration between Refn and Gosling, again featuring the music of Martinez.
But as Drive was as unconventional a crime
thriller as they come—in spite of its premise, less The Fast and the Furious and more Manhunter with cars—Only God
Forgives is as unexpected a follow up to Drive as I could have imagined. I went in expecting Drive, but in Thailand, and ultimately
watched what felt like something Stanley Kubrick might have directed… but in
Thailand. And that isn’t a bad thing.
2/11/2013
Tangent - "Mr. Sandman..."
As I’ve told a
few of you, my dreams have been incredibly lengthy and vivid as of late. I’ve
curled up for an eight or nine hour sleep and woken up at the end of it after
what, to my subconscious mind, has been days and, one time, even a whole week.
Every night becomes a surreal adventure, albeit sorely lacking the backwards
cadence of Twin Peaks’ Man from
Another Place.
But the ones
that actually irk me are those I can’t clearly remember as being dreams. One
time I imagined a friend and I chatted about cats at length, and once awake had
to firm up with her if the conversation actually happened (as we do regularly
talk about the abnormally cute kittens we’ve discovered online). It’s gotten to
be quite annoying, as these fairly mundane dream fragments can be nearly
indistinguishable from the chunks of memory that lie on the outskirts of the
conscious mind.
What I’m saying
is, I’m starting to think I need a totem.
The following
are a mixture of the most bizarre and bizarrely mundane dreams I’ve had to
date.
10/22/2012
Spotlight - Hallow...watches?
Two weeks ago I jabbered on about which books I like to read leading up to October 31st.
This week, I’m composing a variation for that theme. What follows are the three
scariest movies I have ever watched, hands down. I’m not talking sudden scares
that make me jump and leave me feeling pissed for the following three seconds.
I’m talking about movies that stay with me long after they’re over and, if I
may be so candid, might necessitate turning on a few more lights when I head
off to sleep.
11/19/2009
Rant - Me and Inland Empire
Being a functioning member of society, I'm often asked what I've been up to as of late. Given my sedentary lifestyle, I'll likely respond, "Nothing much. Caught a movie." The other party will then inquire, "Cool. Which?" From then on in, the conversation proceeds in one of two possible directions:
Case the First
Me
[insert name of film]
Other guy
What's that about?
Me
[tentative pause]
or
Case the Second
Me
The Dark Knight. Again.
Other guy
Fucking awesome, is it not?
Me
In-fucking-deed.
Both parties then proceed to bump fists or exchange an intricately detailed handshake whilst quoting lines from the movie.
Nine times out of then it's Case the First (I'm not that sad, folks). The pause noted above is in reference to an ongoing internal debate on my part--that being exactly how to answer the question posed. You'd think this would be easy, but seeing as how I'm a film geek rather than a productive member of society I have a propensity to watch films that make answering this question all the more difficult. Thus, with Case the First, I end up facing another two-pronged dilemma: do I tell them what it's about on a literal level, or do I describe its overarching themes, issues, etc.? Again, an issue that's almost entirely nonexistent for normal people but a likely occurrence for me.
Nine times out of then it's Case the First (I'm not that sad, folks). The pause noted above is in reference to an ongoing internal debate on my part--that being exactly how to answer the question posed. You'd think this would be easy, but seeing as how I'm a film geek rather than a productive member of society I have a propensity to watch films that make answering this question all the more difficult. Thus, with Case the First, I end up facing another two-pronged dilemma: do I tell them what it's about on a literal level, or do I describe its overarching themes, issues, etc.? Again, an issue that's almost entirely nonexistent for normal people but a likely occurrence for me.
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