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Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny
Review by Paul Bowler
Harrison Ford dons the faded fedora and sets off for one last adventure as whip-wielding archeologist Indiana Jones in director James Mangold’s $300 million dollar blockbuster. Mangold certainly puts the-80-year old Ford through his paces with a plethora of fast-paced action sequences over the course of the films frenetic 154 minute run-time – with many echoing moment from the halcyon days of the previous films in the franchise.
Opening in 1944, we find a digitally de-aged Ford is hot on the trail of Nazi scientist Jurgen Voller (Mads Mikkelsen). Indy is determined to stop Voller getting his hands on an artefact known as the Antikythera, aka The Dial of Destiny, a mysterious relic which can open fissures in time that was was split into two by its creator, Archimedes. After a blistering action-packed escapade, Indy rescues his English pal Basil Shaw (Toby Jones in the Denholm Elliot role), and the scene then shifts to New York in 1969, where we find a world-weary Indiana Jones is living out his twilight days swigging bourbon in his underpants in his run-down apartment, grumbling about noisy neighbours, and dreading his imminent retirement. Indy has become as much of a relic as the ones he spent his whole life unearthing. It seems this Spielberg-less sequel (he’s only a Executive Producer this time around) has opted for a less happy outcome after Kingdom of the Crystal Skull‘s ending, a move that cynically feels more like a slight retcon to engineer an excuse to churn out this fifth instalment.

However, one final treasure hunt is soon on the cards after a reunion with his goddaughter, Helena, played by Phoebe Waller-Bridge (best known for staring in and writing Fleabag and Killing Eve). Helena also wants to get hold of the Dial of Destiny, but it seems Mikkelsen’s crazed Nazi (now a US rocket scientist) hasn’t given up on his crazed schemes to acquire it for his own nefarious ends either. Cue Indy setting off on another globe-trotting chase to stop this ancient doodah falling into the wrong hands while punching bad guys and arguing with a mis-matched sidekick.
There’s plenty of fun to be had as Indy’s latest adventure has him squeezing into more burial chambers, fighting goons on top of a train, and even facing his pet-hate once again, snakes, well, eels actually, but Indy’s not a fan of those either! The wisecracks between Indy and Helena sometimes fall a bit flat though, it’s fun, but nowhere close to the sparkling generation-spanning comedy Ford had with Sean Connery in the fabulous Last Crusade.
The Dial of Destiny sees John Rhys-Davies reprise his role as Sallah, while new cast members featuring alongside Phoebe-Waller-Bridge include Antonio Banderas, and Ethann Isidore as Teddy, Helena’s sidekick. Mads Mikkelsen and Boyd Holbrook also impress in their somewhat underwritten roles as the scenery chewing villain and henchman of the piece as well.

Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny is a pleasant enough homage to past success. Considering the sizeable budget some of the special effects and action sequences are something of a mixed bag though. Most are well staged, but the CGI overload isn’t always quite up to the task, especially for the de-aged Indy scenes, which seem oddly off in places. James Mangold’s direction is servicable enough, but the film struggles to find its own identity. Mangold dusts off the series’ familiar tropes but doesn’t really do all that much with them, except to double-down on the nostalgia factor. However, what the film lacks in depth the sheer scale and pace of the adventure in this instalment almost makes up for it; although I expect many will find the final act a bit depressing. So, did we really need another Indiana Jones movie? Probably not, no. While it doesn’t match the thrilling heights of the original trilogy of Indiana Jones films, Harrison Ford still carries the whole movie with consummate ease, and ensures that The Dial of Destiny provides a decent enough final crack of the whip for the franchise, and Indiana Jones, to bow out on.
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Hi, I’m Paul Bowler, blogger and reviewer of films, TV shows, and comic books. I’m a Sci-Fi geek, a big fan of Doctor Who, Star Trek, movies, Sci-Fi, Horror, Comic Books, and all things PS4.You can follow me on Twitter @paul_bowler,or at my website, Sci-Fi Jubilee, and on YouTube and and Facebook






