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Art house theatres in the 80s introduced my rural sensibilities to the avant garde of future American cinema at its cultural depths.
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It’s going from rainy grey to dull dark grey outside. I grab the bag of dates I’m eating way to many of, push open the Mustang’s door so I can hide the sugar source in the depths of the trunk. Then I make a beeline for the double sliding glass doors of the library. Once…
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Watching David Lynch’s first film, Eraserhead, in a 1980s vintage West Los Angeles theatre was a paradigm shifter. For a twenty-something from the rural American South, a heightened sense of boundless creativity soaked into me in that threadbare movie house and changed my newly acquired urban trajectory. Lynch’s connection with the fecund space of infinity…
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An 8:39 discovery of joy through the inner play of limits
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Ask Carl Jung; Even Children Carry the Ancient Archetypes Inside Their Budding Psyches. All the more Reason to Tap into Mythology as an Ageless Beauty Heuristic. Kinship: From our rural farms in Tennessee to the folks who inhabited the Bronze Age, similarities abound even in the beauty realm. Did you know pigtails are considered Isis…
