David Bowie: You remind me of the babe.
Goblins: What babe?
DB: The babe with the power.
Goblins: What power?
DB: The power of voodoo.
DB: You do.
Goblins: Do what?
DB: Remind me of the babe.
The power of the Bowie. What has Labrynith just taught us? That goblins ask a lot of damn questions and David Bowie should skip to the point. This is one of my favorite movies. It still gives me a good dose of the creeps (creepy in a good way though, not creepy-creepy like HBO’s Carnivale. Pause while we mourn the loss of Carnivale).
And I think I will forever be disturbed by David Bowie’s gray leggings and codpiece in this film.
I love when he throws the baby up in the air at the end.