I suppose for devotees this is an orgy of staring at a beloved spiritual guide. However, for those of us who are not, there is precious little to maintain interest. I had hoped, at least, for a glimpse of another culture but what I got a very long snapshot of a cult. Thin soup and little depth. I suppose the music may be least offensive to the non-follower, but even that becomes so repetitive that in the end it is useless.
Perhaps I am taking the wrong view of this. During my university experience in the 70s conceptual art took the stage. I remember seeing a film of a person crushing a cockroach to a brown smear on their naked abdomen. This received high praise for its lack of directedness or something. So this film may rank highly as a tribute to those old art pieces from thirty years ago.
Perhaps I am taking the wrong view of this. During my university experience in the 70s conceptual art took the stage. I remember seeing a film of a person crushing a cockroach to a brown smear on their naked abdomen. This received high praise for its lack of directedness or something. So this film may rank highly as a tribute to those old art pieces from thirty years ago.