Certainly of a kind with The Straight Story as the "conventional" Lynches, but like that film it remains Lynchian on an atomic level.
I think this shows that why, that while Lynch is innumerably imitated and cited as influence, no derivative work manages to really capture the magical alchemy that gives Lynch's films their essence. Even when great art is indebted to Lynch it never truly feels like Lynch. But here, even with the aesthetic markers much sparser and the…
