With The Dance of Reality, I feel like it was pretty easy to recommend or not recommend. Those who like Jodorowsky's older stuff would probably like it, and those that didn't wouldn't. Endless Poetry is even easier to recommend or not recommend, because if you liked or disliked his aforementioned 2013 autobiographical film, you will like or dislike this follow-up.
It's essentially a part 2, continuing the story but not entirely being a repeat of what came before. It's at another stage in the protagonist's life, and that makes things feel just different enough to make it another worthwhile film of his. It's far from one of his better ones, though - I came away from it feeling like it was decent, if a tiny bit disappointing, and pretty much right on par with The Dance of Reality.
I've seen some people say Jodorowsky wants to do five of these, and saw somewhere else that it'll end up being a trilogy. Either way... clock's ticking, unless Jodorowsky is some sort of immortal being and/or not of this earth (a possibility we can't entirely rule out just yet).
It's essentially a part 2, continuing the story but not entirely being a repeat of what came before. It's at another stage in the protagonist's life, and that makes things feel just different enough to make it another worthwhile film of his. It's far from one of his better ones, though - I came away from it feeling like it was decent, if a tiny bit disappointing, and pretty much right on par with The Dance of Reality.
I've seen some people say Jodorowsky wants to do five of these, and saw somewhere else that it'll end up being a trilogy. Either way... clock's ticking, unless Jodorowsky is some sort of immortal being and/or not of this earth (a possibility we can't entirely rule out just yet).