I'm not a huge fanboy for Nick Cage nor for David Lynch, although they've both had their moments. So, why after watching this film, do I have the urge to go get imagery from Wild at Heart tattooed somewhere on my body?

I've been loving True Romance and Natural Born Killers for all of these years. I should have been revering this film. Apparently Tarantino and Oliver Stone can lick David Lynch's nuts. Who knew?

God this is cool.