Lost Highway Review

Lost Highway came out in 1997 and was directed by the ever-vile David Lynch. We have used science (and possibly the box cover) to determine that this movie fits perfectly into the "Mindfuck Drama" genre.

During the time we had our polls open, 275 puss-filled viewers just like you weighed in on Lost Highway. 170 of 'em thought it was great! 105 thought it was shit. Takes all kinds.

This is a Dave and Jim's B-Movie Review. This review was written some time between 1996 and 2001. Once you've sucked the marrow from this one, you can head back to the full list to pick another review for savoring. Do it again and again.

Dave's Review

Bill Pullman whips out his sausage-like cock every five minutes in this movie. What the fuck, Bill? I'd rather have seen much more of Patricia Arquette. Anyway, this is Lynch at his best. I'll never look at a highway the same again.

Dave broke it down like so: Technology: Action: Nudity: Coolness: Badguys: Gore: Shock: Dialog: Post-Nuke?: Music: Plot: Length: Overall: