Once again, the opening scene in the Sonoran desert lanscape of the Mexico border absolutely grips me. I think it’s my favorite scene of the movie. Though the characters are good and Wim Wenders is capable of milking the most from a character, he might be milking too much in this film. But maybe I’m just an impatient American. I can certainly apreciate the archetype of the desert wanderer, though, and I enjoyed this story of it.

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