I couldn't disagree more. I think Mulholland Drive is the single greatest film I've ever seen. Of course, the key to our disagreement rests on a more-or-less semantic point - that what you see as repetition, I see as Lynch's Fanny and Alexander - a stunningly personal compendium of every lasting image and idea that has passed through Lynch's darker films, as well as adding new material, most notably refuting the silly accusations of misogyny that have occasionally been flung at him with fully formed female characters and a very real sensuality.
It certainly scores over Lost Highway by being broader and deeper (though some may see this as less focused), and thankfully restores the man's defining sense of humour that was painfully absent from the 1997 film. What he does next is still a mystery, but I'd like to see him do either something truly extreme and bizarre in an Eraserhead vein, or another Straight Story, simply because the particular vein of inspiration mined in Blue Velvet, Wild At Heart, Twin Peaks and Lost Highway has probably - no pun intended - come to the end of the road with Mulholland Drive.
Perfume V - he tries, bless him.
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