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As every cinephile has by now heard, and lamentÂed, we’ve just lost a great AmerÂiÂcan filmÂmakÂer. From EraserÂhead to Blue VelÂvet to MulÂholÂland DriÂve to Inland Empire, David Lynch’s feaÂtures will sureÂly conÂtinÂue to bewilÂder and inspire genÂerÂaÂtion after genÂerÂaÂtion of aspirÂing young auteurs. (There seems even to be a re-evalÂuÂaÂtion underÂway of his adapÂtaÂtion of Dune, the box-office catÂaÂstroÂphe that turned him away from the HolÂlyÂwood machine.) But Lynch was nevÂer exactÂly an aspirÂing young auteur himÂself. He actuÂalÂly began his career as a painter, just one of the many facets of his artisÂtic exisÂtence that we’ve feaÂtured over the years here at Open CulÂture.
Lynch studÂied paintÂing at the PennÂsylÂvaÂnia AcadÂeÂmy of Fine Arts in the mid-nineÂteen-sixÂties, and the urban decay of PhiladelÂphia at the time did a great deal to inspire the aesÂthetÂic of EraserÂhead, which made his name on the midÂnight-movie cirÂcuit a decade latÂer. When the MTV era fired up in just a few years, he found his sigÂnaÂture blend of grotesÂquerie and hyper-norÂmalÂiÂty — what would soon be termed “LynchiÂan” — in demand from cerÂtain like-mindÂed recordÂing artists. It was around that same time that he launched a side career as a comÂic artist, or in any case a comÂic writer, conÂtributÂing a thorÂoughÂly staÂtÂic yet comÂpellingÂly varÂied strip called The AngriÂest Dog in the World to the LA ReadÂer from the earÂly eightÂies through the earÂly nineties.
In 1987, the year after the art-house blockÂbuster that was Blue VelÂvet set off what Guy Maddin latÂer called “the last real earthÂquake in AmerÂiÂcan cinÂeÂma,” Lynch hostÂed a BBC teleÂviÂsion series on the hisÂtoÂry of surÂreÂalÂist film. That ultra-mass mediÂum would turn out to be a surÂprisÂingÂly recepÂtive venue for his highÂly idioÂsynÂcratÂic art: first he made comÂmerÂcials, then he co-creÂatÂed with Mark Frost the ABC mysÂtery series Twin Peaks, which pracÂtiÂcalÂly overÂtook AmerÂiÂcan popÂuÂlar culÂture when it debuted in 1990. (See also these video essays on the makÂing and meanÂing of the show.) Not that the pheÂnomÂeÂnon was limÂitÂed to the U.S., as eviÂdenced by Lynch’s going on to direct a mini-seaÂson of Twin Peaks in the form of canned-cofÂfee comÂmerÂcials for the JapanÂese marÂket.
Even MulÂholÂland DriÂve, the picÂture many conÂsidÂer to be Lynch’s masÂterÂpiece, was conÂceived as a pilot for a TV show. Not long after its release, he put out more work in serÂiÂal form, includÂing the savÂage carÂtoon DumÂbÂland and the harÂrowÂing sitÂcom homage RabÂbits (latÂer incorÂpoÂratÂed into Inland Empire, his final film). In the late two-thouÂsands, he preÂsentÂed InterÂview Project, a docÂuÂmenÂtary web series co-creÂatÂed by his son; in the earÂly twenÂty-tens, he put out his first (but not last) solo music album, Crazy Clown Time. That same decade, his phoÂtographs of old facÂtoÂries went on disÂplay, his line of organÂic cofÂfee came onto the marÂket, his autoÂbiÂogÂraÂphy was pubÂlished, and his MasÂterÂClass went online.
Lynch remained proÂlifÂic through the COVID-19 panÂdemÂic of the twenÂty-twenÂties, in part by postÂing Los AngeÂles weathÂer reports from his home to his YouTube chanÂnel. In recent years, he announced that he would nevÂer retire, despite livÂing with a case of emphyÂseÂma so severe that he could no longer direct in any conÂvenÂtionÂal manÂner. Such are the wages, as he acknowlÂedged, of havÂing smoked since age sevÂen, though he also seemed to believe that every habit and choice in life conÂtributed to his work. PerÂhaps the smokÂing did its part to inspire him, like his long pracÂtice of TranÂscenÂdenÂtal MedÂiÂtaÂtion or his daiÂly milkÂshake at Bob’s Big Boy, about all of which he spoke openÂly in life. But if there’s any parÂticÂuÂlar secret of his forÂmiÂdaÂble creÂativÂiÂty, it feels as if he’s takÂen it with him.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Twin Peaks ActuÂalÂly Explained: A 4‑Hour Video Essay DemysÂtiÂfies It All
David Lynch TeachÂes You to Cook His Quinoa Recipe in a Strange, SurÂreÂalÂist Video
David Lynch Being a MadÂman for a RelentÂless 8 MinÂutes and 30 SecÂonds
David Lynch MusÂes About the MagÂic of CinÂeÂma & MedÂiÂtaÂtion in a New Abstract Short Film
Based in Seoul, ColÂin Marshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂter Books on Cities and the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles. FolÂlow him on the social netÂwork forÂmerÂly known as TwitÂter at @colinmarshall.
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