By the late (and truly great) Angelo Badalamenti.
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Monday, December 12, 2022
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2 comments:
What a legacy.
Yesterday, on his resurrected daily 'Weather Report', David Lynch went through his normal (for him) readout and inserted the simple but impactful line, "Today...no music".
He managed to speak volumes in three words, and it seemed absolutely perfect.
But, today...music.
I dusted off the 'Twin Peaks Archive' and just let it run.
Poignant. Totally perfect.
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