I've seen this movie talked about on the side of some other threads, but I just watched it and thought it deserved its own. I thought it was a great documentary, I could easily have watched another hour of O'Bannon, Giger and Foss's commentary. As for the project in the documentary...
First of all, it was obvious to me that the movie was going to be only loosely based on the novel. That would be a deal-breaker for many Herbert devotees, but personally I have no problem with it, as long as it makes for a good movie.
It was also pretty clear to me that the movie was never going to be made. The distance between what they wanted to do and what they could do was sooo great, and there seemed to be absolutely no consideration of limits, technical, financial or otherwise. Dali wants $100,000 an hour? Give it to him! The only reason it got as far as it did was the almost fanatical enthusiasm Jodo had for this dream project. But that enthusiasm is infectious. After an hour and a half, you can totally understand why Nicholas Winding Refn was convinced, after Jodo personally laid out the movie for him, that it would be "awesome."
My only experience with Jodorowsky is seeing El Topo as a midnight movie c. 25 years ago. I was not under any "influence," so while I enjoyed the weirdness of it I thought it was somewhat indulgent and kind of a mess. I've never felt a need to see it again, though I am reconsidering that now after the documentary. With that background, I felt like one of the people said in the movie before meeting him: Was this guy crazy, could he even relate to normal life? And then in the documentary he appears as a very enthusiastic, open-hearted artistic guy who really believes in what he's doing, and it was hard not to root for him. I really wanted to read The Incal after the movie, though not after I found that used copies go for over $200.
It was fascinating to think of the "alternate history" of science fiction movies if this Dune had been made. Comparing Jodo-Dune's psychedelic, fantastic, organic design sense with the technical, industrial look of Star Wars is quite a contrast.
What really stuck with me from the documentary, though, was how much the movie business has changed. The fact that there was a time when this kind of nut and his cohorts could get millions of dollars to work on a vaguely defined but massive project just seems amazing. And if by some chance it had been made, it would probably have been a really bizarre mess. But it would have been a personal effort from a real artist who longed to say something and change some minds. "Films have heart!" Jodorowsky shouts at the camera, and he curses the money -- "this shit" -- that turns them into products. Why shouldn't films like his be made, he asks. It's hard not to join him in his question, "Why not?!"
First of all, it was obvious to me that the movie was going to be only loosely based on the novel. That would be a deal-breaker for many Herbert devotees, but personally I have no problem with it, as long as it makes for a good movie.
It was also pretty clear to me that the movie was never going to be made. The distance between what they wanted to do and what they could do was sooo great, and there seemed to be absolutely no consideration of limits, technical, financial or otherwise. Dali wants $100,000 an hour? Give it to him! The only reason it got as far as it did was the almost fanatical enthusiasm Jodo had for this dream project. But that enthusiasm is infectious. After an hour and a half, you can totally understand why Nicholas Winding Refn was convinced, after Jodo personally laid out the movie for him, that it would be "awesome."
My only experience with Jodorowsky is seeing El Topo as a midnight movie c. 25 years ago. I was not under any "influence," so while I enjoyed the weirdness of it I thought it was somewhat indulgent and kind of a mess. I've never felt a need to see it again, though I am reconsidering that now after the documentary. With that background, I felt like one of the people said in the movie before meeting him: Was this guy crazy, could he even relate to normal life? And then in the documentary he appears as a very enthusiastic, open-hearted artistic guy who really believes in what he's doing, and it was hard not to root for him. I really wanted to read The Incal after the movie, though not after I found that used copies go for over $200.
It was fascinating to think of the "alternate history" of science fiction movies if this Dune had been made. Comparing Jodo-Dune's psychedelic, fantastic, organic design sense with the technical, industrial look of Star Wars is quite a contrast.
What really stuck with me from the documentary, though, was how much the movie business has changed. The fact that there was a time when this kind of nut and his cohorts could get millions of dollars to work on a vaguely defined but massive project just seems amazing. And if by some chance it had been made, it would probably have been a really bizarre mess. But it would have been a personal effort from a real artist who longed to say something and change some minds. "Films have heart!" Jodorowsky shouts at the camera, and he curses the money -- "this shit" -- that turns them into products. Why shouldn't films like his be made, he asks. It's hard not to join him in his question, "Why not?!"