Alejandro Jodorowsky's film "The Holy Mountain" at first glance just seems like an incomprehensible melange of shockingly violent and sexual, vividly psychedelic and disparate images. It doesn't have a standard plot or narrative, and that might lead a less-reflective viewer to miss the critical message of the film and to instead be mesmerized by the spectacular images. The shallow interpretation would take the film as saying "find your own spiritual enlightenment by living your real life." First, this ignores how scathing and blasphemous the whole of the preceding scenes are towards religion and spirituality in general: Jesus reduced to a thief; to a mass produced wax and plaster trash mountain; gibbering priests; Jewish rabbis playing with shit; the narcissistic absurdity of mystical ritual meditation (looking at one's reflection in a bucket of water), et al. Each depiction of the holy is tied to massacre and sexual debauchery. Secondly, this is precis...
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