buy the soundtrack instead

Back at the turn of the century (a year most accurately recorded as aught-dickety-aught), I was finishing up an arts degree and had a professor who was a huge Wim Wender fan. While she would recite vast stretches of Wings of Desire verbatim, she would never let the slightest spoiler for Until the End of the World pass her lips. We simply had to experience it for ourselves, and it was a tragedy of the modern world that it was so difficult to get hold of a copy, in any format.

( As it turns out...not so much. )