David Lynch’s new music video “Crazy Clown Time” is kinda black lodge magic on meth. You know, “Twin Peaks” but with more tits and tats and less trees.
Yeah. I know. I have a hangover just watching it. (The good kind). It’s got the same throbbing soundscape as “Fire Walk With Me” and just as many throbbing, lost girls and sadistic men. The whole scene reminds me of some debauched mid-semester college party where I lost my sense of morality circa 2002. If you find it, keep it. Who knows who she’s been sleeping with.