David Lynch’s landlocked sovereignty
Wednesday, 31 January, 2007 — dragonizeSaw David Lynch’s Inland Empire last night. It’s long, boring, funny, creepy, ponderous and disposable. One thing is for sure: exiting a theater in winter at 11pm in a cold climate and walking past a cemetery to the train makes survival a very realistic concept…On with the dissection:
Like most of Lynch’s work, Inland Empire’s images and performances provoke dissertation-length analysis from critics, myself included.
I was recently reading a book of essays on the nature of reality and our experience of it by…have you guessed? Yes! Of course, they are by Philip K. Dick (PKD). I had to stop reading because I felt I was circling a drain, metaphorically. His point was that time is all happening at once, but our brains filter it into a linear experience leaving us with the false impression that one thing leads to another. Certain drugs and psychological disorders can reveal the truth to us: that linear causality is bullshit. Experiencing time all at once makes it hard to draw meaning from events, but also makes the need to do that irrelevant since one would be all-knowing and all-seeing. If one were able to “see the true world”, however, one would have a hard time telling a story. Stories about people with tenuous grips on reality dot PKD’s work like a leopard’s spots, and it seems (in this regard) David Lynch is a kindred artist.
In Lynch’s movie, Nikki Grace (Laura Dern) seems to exist in a between state. Her belief in causality is unchallenged until she starts working on the film within the film called “On High in Blue Tomorrows”. There’s an old, dark secret about the production, knowledge of which sends her down a rabbit hole of funhouse-mirror reflections of her life, the production and the lives of some Polish prostitutes. When she surfaces at a place and time, often she’s been there before…or will be there. She’s not sure and neither are we. What keeps her going is the certainty that something bad is going to happen to her — actually, it might have already happened — and she has absolutely no knowledge of who will do it, where, when, how or why. Sounds a bit like Memento mixed with Total Recall and monster hit of Substance D, huh?
There are also infinite versions of our timeline (alternate universes) “happening” parallel to ours in an “orthogonal” dimension, according to PKD. Yeah, you read right. So maybe Nikki has a chance to avoid the bad thing and slip sideways into a reality where she lives an idyllic TV life. Maybe with a family of rabbit-people, or the recovering prostitute in Poland, but probably not with the Blue Tomorrows co-star she’s having an affair with.
If you expect a tidy conclusion to these “events” you are unfamiliar with David Lynch. There is arguably no plot either. There is humor, conflict, sex, violence, exposition, and confrontation, but Lynch isolates and reduces them to see if we still recognize them as storytelling devices. There are also symbols, metaphors, themes, signs, and beacons. They are familiar, but reduced and isolated as well. Is the camera’s lingering gaze my cue to begin interpretting an object’s meaning, or do I have to wait for the actor to see it, paw it, ponder it?



