i've spent a good majority of my monday evening holed up in my bedroom watching disc one of twin peaks, season two. i keep forgetting how super creepy this show really is. i like it, a lot. all the layers of random nonsense, dark symbolism and campy cult plot twists make me feel eerily calm and at ease. from the insanity of raving leland palmer to the one-armed shoe salesman, and the sick lovetwist between maddy palmer and james/donna/creepy guy who won't leave his house and claws his face with a gardening utensil. the sawmill arson. leo the vegetable. slutty little audrey and her sicko brothel owning father. deputy andy and his dimwitted, big-haired pregnant girlfriend lucy. special agent dale cooper. how can you NOT get into this shit?? . . i'm enthralled. and creeped out. and loving. every. second. of. it.
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