It feels like a haiku written by David Lynch. It’s about impermanence, death, alienation… Not exactly Saturday morning fair, but what’s special about it is the ambiance it imparts. It would be such a nice fit with moody nighttime programming… thrown into some music. Mueller’s pieces can be scattered through out the night like confetti. Dark, leaden confetti.
Review of Vanished
Jonathan Goldstein
Posted on October 31, 2004 at 02:14 PM
It feels like a haiku written by David Lynch. It’s about impermanence, death, alienation… Not exactly Saturday morning fair, but what’s special about it is the ambiance it imparts. It would be such a nice fit with moody nighttime programming… thrown into some music. Mueller’s pieces can be scattered through out the night like confetti. Dark, leaden confetti.