Look, we're seven movies deep into a franchise that peaked with the original 1993 film, and the numbers don't lie: 50% on Rotten Tomatoes, 5.9 on IMDb, and a particularly damning 2.6 on Letterboxd. Even the audience score of 70% suggests people went in with low expectations and got exactly what they expected—nothing more.
The premise of extracting DNA for medical breakthroughs is at least marginally fresher than 'another theme park disaster,' but based on these reviews, the execution is thoroughly mediocre. Your dinosaur-obsessed 11-year-old might have fun with the action sequences, but this isn't appointment viewing, and it's certainly not going to spark the wonder and terror that made the original Jurassic Park a cultural phenomenon.
If you need a rainy Saturday movie and you've already exhausted the other six films, sure, throw this on. But if you're hoping for something genuinely engaging or enriching? Keep scrolling. This is franchise fatigue in blockbuster form—technically competent, narratively exhausted, and ultimately forgettable.





