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Hello wobblers! I'm still alive, if anyone's still out there reading this. I'll get back to more regular writing updates once I'm finished with the Kaiju Big Battel game. See you in 25 years?

I hope everyone's enjoying the new Twin Peaks! I'm three episodes in, completely lost, and having a great time. I'll be writing a few thoughts once I finish episode 4. The direction the show has taken is not what I expected at all, but at the same time, feels right.

Eraserhead (1977) - A Cathartic Watch for A New Parent

Wobbler Note: This is a guest article written by my wife, Becki, reflecting on Lynch's film and our experience as new parents.

Eraserhead is gruesome, unpleasant, and seems to drag on and on. But as a struggling new parent, it’s disturbingly relatable.

The experimental, 1970s cult horror film by David Lynch has been analyzed for 40 years, and Lynch notoriously won’t explain its meaning, preferring to let viewers reach their own conclusions. For me, it captured the darker side of new parenthood – the middle-of-the-night misery that visitors don’t get to see.