David Lynch.
While I did enjoy parts of Mulholland Drive, he's got this unerring knack of putting some stupid scene in that kills the pace of his movies.
In Mulholland, it was some guy in a room with a b&w checkered floor... thank GOD for the fast forward button.
M.E.B.
(BTW, Twin Peaks SUCKED harder than a crackwhore on the day
before the rent's due.)
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