The World According to Cage #14a: Industrial Symphony No.1

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There’s not a lot to take away from this viewing other than the fact that Lynch has a knack for creating these surreal, abstract, nightmarish-BUT-somehow-still-grounded-in-1950s-Americana industrial hellscapes, that will lull you into a mesmeric sort of daze with angelic and soothing sounds, before pounding you with paranoia, noise, static, and visual perplexity. It’s really incredible how he does it, but it’s hard to get your head around. One moment you’re watching a 1950s style debutante singing doo-wap sungs from the trunk of an old car, and then you’re watching a little person sawing a log, and then you’re watching an air raid attack and a hundred burnt plastic baby dolls descending from the ceiling. And before you know it someone has erected a monstrous deer demon that’s twenty feet tall.

I don’t know what to make of it. But I don’t recommend watching this movie while on psychedelics. That’s just a recipe for a very very bad trip.

One nice thing about a weird one-off like this is that you get to sort of step back into the red-room dream sequences of Twin Peaks. Lynch even brings out a few of the regulars:

Memorable (but not very memorable) Nicolas Cage lines

“Ain’t nothing wrong with you, it’s just ‘us’ I can’t handle.”

“I can’t do it no more. I gotta go.”

Firsts for a Nicolas Cage character as Heartbreaker (Sailor Ripley) :

  • Over the phone break-up (pretty cowardly, man, unless he was calling from prison!)

BUT I am kind of bummed that Lula and Sailor broke up, but let’s just hold out hope and believe that they will continue to break up and get back together forever and through all eternity–like some sort of fated Greek demi-gods.

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