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In Memoriam

And So the Details Are Incredibly Important: David Lynch, 1946-2025

A man who gave us an adjective; a man who was beyond the boundaries of the adjective.

My Gods we all loved him. Sure, as a director. Sure, as a visionary. But he just seemed so interesting as a person. If you know what you’re looking at, you can see bits of him in Agent Cooper. He spent his whole life utterly fascinated with the world, and he showed all of us the fascination he felt through his film. And TV—it would be impossible for me to overstate how much his TV influenced people’s lives. I literally have friends whose relationship is tangentially related to Twin Peaks who have been together since the show was on the air.

When I covered him for Celebrating the Living—and, yes, he’s joining the elite ranks of those who also gets an obituary despite not writing them being the point of that column—I said that where he excelled was “the strange currents under the veneer of the normal,” and I stand by that. There’s a perception that his work is completely bizarre, and that’s not true. There are moments, goodness knows, but the best moments in Lynch are also the ones that feel the most familiar. They aren’t real, but they are just on the other side of the mirror from real.

So okay, I do keep thinking of the moment on The Simpsons where Homer is watching Twin Peaks, or the show’s version of it, and says, “Brilliant. I have no idea what’s going on.” And okay, sometimes, I didn’t fully understand what was going on, either. But underneath the weirdness, David Lynch characters are human. They have human wants and needs and urges and impulses, and if the world around them is abnormal, they’re responding to that abnormality in a normal way.

Maybe I wasn’t always on his wavelength—I’m never going to be the right audience for Eraserhead—but from the moment I discovered he existed, when Twin Peaks was new, I’ve been fascinated by him. I still love his version of Dune better than the new one, because I think he got more into the various characters as people, which is important to getting the story right. He and Werner Herzog, another director known for being utterly bonkers, both demonstrated their madness by caring quite a lot about other humans. That’s why he was the right director for The Straight Story.

He was a painter, a musician, an author, and an actor. He was a filmwriter and a director. He was not a terribly prolific filmmaker, but there’s a certain delight to the fact that one of his last projects was appearing as John Ford in The Fabelmans. I don’t know if Lynch was as fascinated with John Ford movies as Spielberg, but it’s also true that some of the advice he gives as Ford is clearly advice that Lynch understood himself. There are two actors in that movie who are remembered despite barely being in it, and Lynch is one of them. We will always remember him; we will always love him.

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