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(to elaborate a little) The Naked Eye collective screened Fire Walk With Me at Bristol's Southbank centre last night. Preceeded by a 45 minute set of experimental improvised sound (definitely inspired by Lynch, but all it's own too). Then the film. I hadn't seen it projected since 1993, and (cont)

as then, this time around the sound was LOUD. (although the Pink Room doesn't need subtitles - personal opinion). There are films you watch, and films you experience, and this was the latter. Monday morning, and I have a cup of coffee (black as midnight on a..) and have just read the FWWM (cont)

chapter in @scottmeslow.bsky.social's A Place Both Wonderful and Strange (recommended reading btw). The day stretches out in front of me, and there are pages for a book (that isn't a book) coming together on the desk beside this laptop. It's a good day. Final note. I'm 57 years old. (cont)

I'm (three days in) Professor of Narrative Technologies. I'm an artist and a writer. Neither of those last two would be true if I hadn't seen Twin Peaks in 1990. Thanks David (vale). Thanks @markfrost.bsky.social. I'll see you in the branches that blow.

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