Honestly, pretty much every other movie I've tackled during this month's marathon, I feel like I could make a good case for--that if you saw it and didn't like it, I might be able to bring things to mind that'd make you reconsider. This one, I'm not so sure. Experience suggests that even among fans of difficult cinema in general and/or Lynch in particular, this is a movie you either love or hate. (Though it's tempting, I won't say "you either get it or you don't"--some people have definitely told me that they got it, alright, but it was still stupid.) For me, there's just so much to love. The gallows humor, for instance--this is not something that usually appeals to me, but from Mr. Eddy's lesson in highway safety to "Dent Head," it's there and it works. As I said earlier, the film is extraordinarily well made, and that alone makes it worth studying. Patricia Arquette is just stunning throughout the film, and gives the whole proceeding heat. (By the way, the steamy eroticism is not the only thing this movie has in common with another favorite horror flick of mine, Della'morte Dell'amore--I like to describe that movie as Lost Highway with zombies.)

And the horror is played flawlessly. Lynch, who proved himself the equal of Hitchcock at constructing tension on film in scenes like the closet sequence in Blue Velvet does it again here. He wrenches amazing tension and dread out of the accoutrements of modern living--phone calls and videotapes especially. In several deeply frightening scenes, no violence is involved, no monster or maniac pursues anyone--characters simply hear someone's voice on the line, or watch something on their VCR. What they see and hear is self-evidently wrong, wrong enough to terrify character and audience alike. It culminates in a scene near the end, when the Mystery Man produces a video camera and tapes the our hero, who attempts to escape. As he struggels with the ignition of his car, we cut to the videocamera-eye-view, seeing the car draw closer and closer as we the Mystery Man approach faster and faster. We're a part of this horror film now, even if we can't make sense of it. Funny, but that's pretty much how I felt ever since I first watched it.