Mid-October approaches, and the owls are not what they seem. The best records belong to a particular hour, season, or state of mind. The soundtrack to David Lynch’s Twin Peaks: Fire Walk with Me seems to exist just beyond all three, somewhere between the last light and whatever waits after dark . . .
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