My brother-in-law summed up "Jurassic World: Dominion" the best. As we stumbled into the sunlight of the movie theater parking lot after seeing the film, he said: "That was a terrible movie. And I enjoyed every minute of it."
You don't go to see a summer blockbuster expecting great art. It is what it is, a popcorn delivery system, a way to hopefully forget the increasingly troubled real world as you sit in some air conditioning (which, of course, is contributing to the problems of the real world – but that's another story). But you do expect a movie. And "Jurassic World: Dominion" ain't that.
