“DAVID LYNCH: THE ART LIFE” My rating: B
90 minutes | NO MPAA rating
You’d expect that a documentary about David Lynch would concentrate on his substantial body of film work: “Eraserhead,” “Mulholland Drive,” “The Elephant Man”…even the disastrous “Dune.”
Heck, even Lynch’s failures are interesting.
But co-directors Jon Nguyen, Rick Barnes and Olivia Neergaard-Holm go in an entirely different direction.
Rather than concentrate on the films, “David Lynch: The Art Life” centers on Lynch’s work in the visual arts…and not on his technique or subject matter but rather on his ideas about art in general.
Then result is both a sort of biography of the artist as a young man (lots of photos and films of Lynch’s youth and college years), lots of stories from his formative years. We see examples of his current visual works that directly reflect those youthful moments of excitement and trauma (mostly trauma, if the prevailing darkness of his vision is any indication.)
Big chunks of the film show Lynch, now in his early ’70s, working in his home studio. His output is simultaneously childish, sophisticated and disturbing. He works with his hands, smearing paint with his fingers (often accompanied by his 2-year-old daughter).
His images are ragged, blurry, dreamlike.
The man seems compelled to create at every opportunity. (“Keep painting. Keep painting. See if you catch something.”)
We get Lynch’s memories of a happy childhood (“I never heard my parents argue, ever”), his discovery of art as an outlet, his early dabbling in experimental films.
It’s a stream-of-consciousness trip through David Lynch’s brain.
Those who want a discussion of how he makes art and what it means will be disappointed.
Those willing to think about art as a life choice will find the film a treasure trove.
| Robert W. Butler
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