It was always the voice, not the picture, that turned me on. There was a moment when I put the scene in the background, and she whispered so hoarsely and low, as if directly into my ear. I got goosebumps down my spine - not from the visuals, but from those words, "you're mine... only mine." It wasn't something wild in content, just pitch-lowering, commanding, like she was holding you with her voice. But once I got to a voiceover with a squealing girl - and it's a different planet: it's like the innocence breaks right in the moment. Sometimes it seems that the sound is more important than the scene itself.
Have you ever had it happen that it was the voice that brought you to the finish line before the denouement itself?