listening to 3-year-old’s talk to each other is a very Coen Brothers -esque experience because frequently one is kind of pontificating on a random topic and the other one repeats the same thing over and over
David Lynch gave us the language we needed to better articulate the indescribable strangeness of our shared reality. “Lynchian” is so overused because it’s a viscerally understandable word without any known synonyms. I can’t imagine a more beautiful artistic legacy than that.