

I was 5. Hence, Dreamscape was simultaneously the scariest, weirdest, and most awesome film my tiny brain could possibly conceive of at the time. I think it is a fair assumption that anyone my age or up to 5 years my senior will probably tell you the same. Anthropomorphic snakes? Dennis Quaid? Christopher Plummer? Lucid dreaming? That "come out and playyaaayyy" dude from The Warriors steering a brain-train into the darkest depths of your psyche? This was the stuff nightmares were made of.
I should mention here that Sweet Baby Jay purchased a DVD copy of Dreamscape for me for my birthday last weekend, and that said DVD retains all of the awe-inspiring psychedelic horror that the original did back in my early youth. This is an oft-overlooked classic in the sci-fi/horror genre, a movie that transcends space and time. Maybe it was the fact that Nightmare on Elm St. was released that same year, and cornered the market on dream-horror. Maybe it just got lost in the shuffle of early-to-mid-80's sci-fi/fantasy Quaid flicks, floundering somewhere between 1981's Caveman, 1985's Enemy Mine, and 1987's Innerspace. Either way, this movie doesn't get the credit it should, so consider tonight's post my own attempt at rectifying the situation.


Sadly, Jarre passed away in March of 2009. In honor of his memory, and in honor of the awesomeness that is Dreamscape, jam this record as you drift off into sleep tonight. But beware...
Download HERE
Purchase HERE
Trailer:
Maurice Jarre Wiki / Last.FM / Obituary
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