
Wim Wenders originally pitched this personal epic as “the ultimate road movie”. Just explaining the story took him six hours. And after a $23-million shoot across 15 different cities in eight countries on four continents, producers finally put the brakes on the madcap caper. There’s no Making Of doc on the disc, which is a shame, as it would definitely be better than the organic (rambling), über-ambitious (über-long) sci-fi fantasy that emerged from Wenders’ 20-hour rough cut.
Read the full Until The End Of The World review












Comments