The three-part quest at the heart of Jurassic World Rebirth is interrupted by a family — a dad, his two daughters and a sketchy boyfriend — in a 45-foot sailboat that is capsized and need rescuing. They bring a dose of not-always-working humor and humanity to the extraction team, which also includes a too-easily-telegraphing baddie played by Rupert Friend — “I’m too smart to die” — and a museum-based paleontologist played by Jonathan Bailey.
The filmmakers include clever nods to other blockbusters — Indiana Jones, Star Wars, Jaws and ET — and thrillingly create a dinos-hunting-in-a-convenience-store sequence like a tribute to the original film’s dinos-hunting-in-a-kitchen sequence. The shots overall are beautifully composed, from silhouettes on a boat in twilight to almost feeling the burn of the ropes as actors rappel down a 500-foot cliff face.
The creatures here are made glorious — from a dozing T-Rex along a river bed to the ones twisting in the sea, pure muscle and heft. A highlight is a pair of long-tailed Titanosaurus entwining their necks as John Williams’ familiar score plays, two lovers with thick, knotted skin utterly oblivious to the pesky humans who want some DNA.
For some reason, candy is a touchstone throughout the movie, from the opening sequence in which a stray Snickers wrapper causes incalculable harm, to licorice fed to a baby dino and one character’s fondness for crunching Altoids.
Edwards’ pacing is perfect, allowing dread to build with just the rustling of trees, and letting characters deepen between breathless, excellently filmed action sequences. The gorgeous landscape — Thailand’s waterfalls, grassy plains, shoreline caves and mangrove swamps — should be used for a tourist campaign, well, as long as they remove the rapacious dinos.