
As a movie reviewer, I find myself grappling with a lingering sense of fatigue in the latest installment of the Jurassic franchise, “Jurassic World Dominion.” Directed by Gareth Edwards and penned by David Koepp, this film seems to be laboring under the weight of its own obligation to deliver fresh reasons for mankind’s encounters with dinosaurs. The narrative feels akin to a gas station on a long road trip, emanating creative exhaust fumes.
The plot revolves around a shady pharmaceutical entrepreneur, Martin Krebs (Rupert Friend), who ropes in mercenary Zora Bennett (Scarlett Johansson) for an illicit journey into dinosaur territory. The premise of this adventure is amusingly contrived to accommodate requisite action sequences. In a bid to develop drugs that could potentially reduce coronary disease, Krebs requires blood samples from the largest land, air, and sea dinosaurs – the titanosaur (making its Jurassic series debut), the quetzalcoatlus, and the ever-faithful mosasaur. The humor lies in the fact that these colossal creatures are sought out due to their supposedly large hearts or some such reason. What’s important is that Zora, her team (including boat captain Duncan Kincaid, played by Mahershala Ali, and others who are essentially marked for extinction), must get within striking distance of these giants to extract blood samples using a specialized cartridge.