Paris, Texas by Wim Winders
Throughout "Paris, Texas" you ask why, you have a constant question in your mind about what happened in the life of the protagonist Travis. That's what makes you be in the film even though being a really slow paced one. The scene I've chosen above consists of approximately twenty minutes of Travis telling a story, a monologue so to speak; this is the moment when you finally get the answers. I could watch the scene an entire afternoon. I could actually be hours just looking at her (Nastassja Kinski) face. Those lips, I mean...I could write an essay about her lips! Yes, that's how much women inspire me and I admire them.
(This is the best quality I could find).
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