Don’t take the ring, Laura

I say this time and time again, but I don’t think I’ve ever had as much emotion investment and sympathy for a piece of fiction than that of Laura Palmer. Lynch digs right into the heart of beautiful and precious Americana and tears it brick by brick. I can’t imagine my perspective of art without Twin Peaks, I truly can’t. The way this world juggles so many interconnect and essential characters flawlessly is baffling. I struggle with choosing my favorite piece of cinema, but this is easily a contender.

Would Recommend!