"Why does my heart hurt so much?..."
Night.
Warm.
Mississippi, a crossroads in the middle of nowhere, dusty, deserted, among the cultivated fields.
Two men are playing the guitar, one teaching the other.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?..."
THIRD EPISODE... OR... OF THE BLACK SNAKE CRAWLING IN THE ROOM... AND OF THE BEAUTIFUL MAMA WHO "WILL TAKE IT"...

Black Snake Moan