Just want to throw this out there: FUCK David Lynch. His movies are just complicated for the sake of complicated. There are no deeper meanings and people just sit their staring at these intentionally cluttered and jumbled messes trying to figure out what the plot is. not trying to figure out the deeper meanings of things, not trying to figure out how they feel about the characters or events, but simply trying to figure out what is going on. People mistake that cluttered bullshit for being creative and brilliant, when really he's just a fucking terrible story teller who has no idea how to build a cohesive film. People are morons and will sit there watching Mullholland drive 150 times just to try to build some sort of sensible narrative, when they could have actually watched a film with a sensible narrative structure and have learned more about deeper meanings and how the film reflects life and society, but no, you sit their wasting your time saying "Which part is the dream and what is reality? This shit is so deep maaaaan." But its not deep, its poorly directed to the point where the figuring out the basic story makes useless people feel like they are being smart or something.
Oh, and after Watching the Godfather with director narration, I realized Francis Ford Coppola was a genius amongst men, for the opposite reason. The Godfather is a pretty straight forward movie plotwise, but the details- from the lighting to the hundreds of intentionally placed vignettes that go on throughout the wedding scene are insane. This movie is the anti-Lynch- there are no gimmicks to the movie, no real mindblowing plot twists (ok, Michael becomes a gangster, but everybody knew that was going to happen coming in, its not like the "Edward Norton IS Tyler Durden!" reveal in Fight Club ) its just the result of what happens when a brilliant and detail-oriented director works with an amazing cast. It isn't fulled with bullshit gimmicks designed to take confuse the viewer from realizing that the story being told isn't that great.