Nice singing, neighbour.
David Lynch is a pop star now, more or less. Probably less, but who knows, right?
It seems our hero caught the bug while making his contribution to Danger Mouse/Sparklehorse’s Dark Night of the Soul. But why should I tell the whole freakin’ story over again, when some lady from the Guardian’s already gone to so much trouble?
Hey, it’s a post about David Lynch’s singing career, so why not toss in a little extra weird stuff, just because? Here he is, starring in an Achewood strip of his very own.