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And I promised myself I wouldn't do it... but I can't help it! Mulholland Drive people - that is one f*ed up movie. I mean, I get it. Betty (Diane) comes to Hollywood and gets crapped on. She's delusional and doesn't take rejection, to put it nicely, well.
But do I have to be the one person who actually admits it? Who's brave enough to spell it out for you? I. Don't. Get. It.
*Sigh* I'll probably throw in something like The Thomas Crowne Affair tonight just to recover from the extreme weirdness of that movie. On a scale of 5 weird stars, I give that movie 8 tripped out moons.
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I told you that you'd like Mulholland Drive. If you have any questions feel free to ask. I've spent a lifetime watching and figuring out David Lynch movies.