I saw Lost Highway last night, and not since Mulholland Drive have I ever been so confused. I now understand Mulholland Drive, or like to believe I do anyway, but am totally and completely lost with Lost Highway. I like to understand the basics before I can delve deeper, and here I don't even know whether Fred and Peter are the same person.

Being a communications major, you'd think I was better at analysing texts, but I just have no clue here. It's one I'll definitely have to rewatch again though.

Capo, I know you like to read, so if you haven't, you should read the New York Trilogy by Paul Austere. I studied him in my Contemporary Fiction class in my final semester and my best comparsion to him was David Lynch. I hate being left confused, and those two manage to do it to me every time.