bingo be the game and bullshit be the name . rarely have the screen be smear with such a blow up hodgepodge of half bake conspiracy theory and puritan prudery and and new age gibberish . the bulk of the story be set at viciente and a cristian resort in the peruvian jungle . think tolkien rivendell meet star trek planet baku and inhabit by dimwitted follower of a not so mysterious and but surprisingly narrow mind cult of love and peace . thanks to gruesome acting and tacky production design ( the rainbow color visualization of the mysterious all heal energy be particularly hideous ) and the celestine prophecy look and feel like a discarded 1980s twilight zone episode . factual error regard church history and nomenclature abound . i can not believe hector elizondo agree to be a part of this . maybe it be make without his consent and bowfinger style . may the lord have mercy on the director and the screenwriter and the author of the novel and and the poor soul who see the movie or read the book .