Reflections on Later Lynch: “Inland Empire” (and “Twin Peaks: the Return”, a little)
I missed “Inland Empire” the first time around. I lived near Boston and I assumed that it would be playing for an extended period because, hey, it’s Boston. People are hip to cinema, right? Well, to be sure, they are, but the film left before I had a chance to get to the theater and for me, this was blasphemy. I have seen every Lynch feature (except “Dune”) on the large screen since “Eraserhead”. That I know of, “Inland Empire” did not play the repertory circuit or at least, if it did, I missed it. I recall it being released on DVD/Blu-Ray but the idea of watching a Lynch film on a smaller screen is anathema to me. So when I found that the newly restored “Inland Empire” was playing at the Houston Museum of Fine Arts’ new Wyatt Theater, it was a no-brainer to get my ticket. Recounting the film would be a fool’s errand and the equivalent of telling you about a dream I had. I could do it, but my dreams are personal; I feel actually somewhat similarly proprietary about Lynch...