In the build up to the event at Temple Works on 18 September, we want to hear people’s own Twin Peaks stories.
Prizes can’t be promised for the most obsessive but please send them in to stories@firewalkwithme.co.uk
Dear Harold, I was knee-high to a myna bird when Twin Peaks was first broadcast. Years later in my teens, I’d left the TV on whilst doing some homework – Channel 5 for some ungodly reason. It was meant to be. I discovered Laura wrapped in plastic, I sipped damn fine coffee with Coop, and Angelo Badalamenti’s haunting strains crept [...]
Dear Harold, I was 10 years-old when I watched the first Pilot episode of Twin Peaks and fell in love with the characters; the owls, the theatrical red curtains (yes, I keep replicas in my living room as well) and the mysterious ambience. However, the hand that dug out Laura’s necklace from the muddy ground frightened me. Fearful [...]
My love affair with Twin Peaks began long before it was ever aired. I’ve never met anybody who has seen Eraserhead at the age of nine but, due to a combination of very liberal and very culturally aware parenting, I was able to see it before I got in to double figures. I was hooked [...]
To start things off, here’s my own: Friends have mocked me in the past for my Twin Peaks fanaticism. Friends still mock me. My girlfriend mocks me – which is ironic given the first thing I ever heard her say was (spoiler alert), “Ooh like Josie Packard, careful your mill might burn down!” I was [...]
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