Many movie buffs have lamented that David Lynch, George Lucas's original choice, never got a chance to direct the finale of the original Star Wars trilogy, Return of the Jedi. I've always wondered what a little impressionistic weirdness would've done to Luke and company, but now what I really want to see is David Lynch's Dirty Dancing. Unsettling mystery oozes from the ponderous editing and oddly placed musical cues. And, of course, the mandatory backwards talking.
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