If there's a silver-lining to waking up to a newsfeed talking about the death of a hero it is the opportunity to read more about them
I was 16 when I read about Wild At Heart and convinced my cousin that we should see it rather than use a fake ID to buy alcohol.
The terrors in Lynchian nights were so dark, yet somehow you get to walk away from those dreamy scenes feeling like everything is going to be okay.
