“A candy colored clown they call the sandman, Tiptoes to my room every night” - Roy Orbison
David Lynch: auteur/soundtrack enthusiast/hypnosis pundit.
Here we have a filmmaker who absolutely transforms the songs he incorporates in his films into his own – Aural puddy in his hands. Can anyone really hear Bobby Vinton’s “Blue Velvet,” without feeling the voyeuristic atmosphere that runs throughout the eponymous film? Of equal importance: Angelo Badalamenti, whose original, other . . .
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