review by Zak Weedman

OK Sinners and stoners, I know most of you have already seen this one. Instead, I’m doing it for those sheltered readers who may not be familiar with David Lynch, Twin Peaks the movie, or even the TV series for that matter. I was that person once, watching all the mainstream Hollywood films and ditching anything that was out of the norm – thank god for B.C. Bud and some really cool friends.

First, let me warn any of you before hand: Lynch’s 40-year career contains some really weird shit! I do mean fucking weird, too, and Twin Peaks is certainly no exception. This film is nothing short of a mind-fuck, but it’s Lynch’s twisted imagination and brilliant film work that makes his films haunting, bizarre and humorous; all necessary requirements for a Stoned Flick! And don’t feel you need to buy or rent the TV series to make sense of Fire Walk With Me, as like most of Lynch’s work, the pieces need not fit to produce a clear picture – nor is a clear picture always given.

Watch, and you’ll see what I mean.