As Stewart Hogan muses, David Lynch was never just a filmmaker, he was a master of the enigmatic. From the surreal terror of Eraserhead to the cryptic allure of Twin Peaks, Lynch drew us into worlds that defied explanation. His art did not comfort; it unsettled, leaving us questioning everything. Now, with his curtain drawn, we are left with a haunting thought: perhaps the beauty of L... https://anotepad.com/note/read/t3caheye