Mulholland Dr


While I wasn’t blogging, Dave Fiore put up a post about Mulholland Dr, which jibes well with a post I’ve previously linked to by Mark K-Punk.

Mark:

The Real of Mulholland Dr is not Diane’s supposedly waking world, but the paradoxically entrancing insomniac realm of Club Silencio.

David:

From where I sit, the only “real” things in this film are the blue key, the blue box, and the homeless “man” that’s “doing it”.

Accept no other critical position. Open the box.

I hope to have the pleasure of watching the film a second time soon - with Pen who hasn’t seen it.