![]() ![]() Sailor and Lula are amalgamations of distanciated American iconography. Lula waits for him to be released, teams up with him, and they both cross the country trying to stay one step ahead of the mother. Sailor kills the attacker, and ends up in jail. Lula's mother hates Sailor, and pays a man to attack him. Full of lurid imagery and references to The Wizard of Oz. Sailor and Lula encounter an assortment of extremely bizarre "people" while discovering hidden secrets about one another. Lula's mother sends out a private detective and a hitman after them. After breaking parole for self defensive manslaughter, Sailor Ripley and his girlfriend Lula Fortune head down the highway for sunny California. After being stranded in a small town, Sailor agrees to join the loathsome Bobby Peru in a criminal venture. During their journey, Lula and Sailor relate the events of their lives to date, while encountering a typical gallery of Lynch grotesques. Young lovers Sailor and Lula take off for New Orleans following Sailor's release from prison, with Lula's hysterical mother, a weary detective and a sinister hitman after them. until they witness a young woman dying after a car accident - a bad omen. Unaware of this, the two enjoy their journey and themselves being together. However their mother hires a killer to hunt down Sailor. Ignoring Sailor's probation, they set out for California. Lula's psychopathic mother goes crazy at the thought of Lula being with Sailor, who just got free from jail. Lula: Too bad we all can't baby.Wild at Heart is a 1990 American film written and directed by David Lynch, and based on Barry Gifford's 1989 pulp novel Wild at Heart: The Story of Sailor and Lula. Sailor: Too bad he couldn't visit that old Wizard of Oz, and get some good advice. My momma was already dead then from lung cancer.īobby Peru: Say cheese! Sailor: Cool it man! Bobby Peru: You're next. Lula: When'd you start smoking, Sail? Sailor: I guess I started smoking when I was about. Y'all take a listen, you'll hear the deep sound coming down from Bobby Peru. I'm not gonna piss on your head, your hair and all, I'm just gonna piss in the toilet. By then people'll prob'ly be driving Buicks to the moon.īobby Peru: I gotta take a piss bad, can I use your head? Lula: Uh. Sailor: I wouldn't worry about that, Peanut. Lula: One of these days the sun's gonna come up and burn a hole clean through the planet like a giant electrical x-ray. Tell me, what's that little cunt Lula think about that? Sailor: Uh-oh. How 'bout that, trying to fuck your girl's mama. Sailor: Uh, no ma'am, I sure don't.īob Ray Lemon: Marietta tells me you've been trying to fuck her in the toilet for the past ten minutes. Marietta Fortune: Oh Sailor boy, sailor boy-eee! How would you like to fuck Lula's momma? 'Cause Lula's momma would like to fuck you. Sailor: This is a snakeskin jacket! And for me it's a symbol of my individuality, and my belief. Guy at Nightclub: You look like a clown in that stupid jacket. Sailor: Did I ever tell you that this here jacket represents a symbol of my individuality, and my belief in personal freedom? Lula: About fifty thousand times. You know how clever? Sailor: How clever? Lula: He told me once he could find an honest man in Washington. WOOF!ĭialogue Lula: That Johnnie is one clever detective. But I can tell you, my dog is always with me. Perhaps you even picture Toto, from The Wizard of Oz. Mentally you picture my dog, but I have not told you the type of dog which I have. Marietta Fortune: Buffalo hunting? I've gone buffalo hunting? What the fuck does that mean? Buffalo hunting!.Y'all take a listen, you'll hear the deep sound comin' down from Bobby Peru.Speaking of Jack, One eyed Jack's yearning to go a peeping in a seafood store!.Say it! I'll tear your fucking heart out, girl!.Like a big old jackrabbit bunny, jump all around that hole. Do you fuck like that? Cause if you do, I'll fuck you good. You know, I sure do like a girl with nice tits like yours who talks tough and looks like she can fuck like a bunny.You've got me hotter than Georgia asphalt. Baby, you'd better get me back to that hotel. This whole world's wild at heart and weird on top.Cheez Louise! Sailor, baby, you're really something!.Those toenails dry yet, sweetheart? We've got some dancing to do.The way your head works is God's own private mystery.She turns over, peels off them orange pants, spreads her legs real wide and says to me."Take a bite of Peach.". ![]() I'd like to apologise to you gentlemen for referring to you all as homosexuals. ![]()
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