Film

Paris, Texas

Name: Paris, Texas
Genre: Drama
Released: 1984
Cast: Harry Dean Stanton, Nastassja Kinski, Dean Stockwell, Hunter Carson, Aurore Clément

Wim Wenders' elegiac road movie follows a man who reappears from the Texas desert with no words for what happened to him, and no plan for what comes next. Ry Cooder's slide guitar and Robby Müller's neon-lit vistas turn a story of a broken family into something close to myth. It moves slowly, on purpose, and asks you to sit with silence rather than plot.

TMDb rating

8.1

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