One of those films that you like, but wish was another movie. I wanted more landscapes. More time with Travis alone in the desert. Time to feel his soles worn through and to wonder what could cause a man to commit to such solitude. I forgot how quickly the film jumps to Walt scooping up Travis. It’s clear Wenders preferred giving time to the direct human conflicts rather than their internal manifestations in Travis’s imprecise spirit quest to address his…