It sits at the crossroads of Highway 54 and 380, and reminds me of the line in the Blue Oyster Cult song, Astronomy: "Behind the clock, back there you know, at the Four Winds Bar." Okay, so it isn't a bar, it's a motel, but there IS a Four Winds Restaurant across the street, and it sure seems like the perfect setting for cosmic malfeasance.
Cast to the Four Winds
The Four Winds Motel in Carrizozo, New Mexico. I like how the surrounding landscape seems to blend in with the painted facade on the building's side.
It sits at the crossroads of Highway 54 and 380, and reminds me of the line in the Blue Oyster Cult song, Astronomy: "Behind the clock, back there you know, at the Four Winds Bar." Okay, so it isn't a bar, it's a motel, but there IS a Four Winds Restaurant across the street, and it sure seems like the perfect setting for cosmic malfeasance.
It sits at the crossroads of Highway 54 and 380, and reminds me of the line in the Blue Oyster Cult song, Astronomy: "Behind the clock, back there you know, at the Four Winds Bar." Okay, so it isn't a bar, it's a motel, but there IS a Four Winds Restaurant across the street, and it sure seems like the perfect setting for cosmic malfeasance.
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