Review: Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny – An Epic Farewell for the Beloved Explorer

As Harrison Ford’s 81st birthday approaches, it is safe to assume that this will be his last portrayal of the grumpy yet charming explorer, Indiana Jones. We’ve certainly had our fair share of enjoyment. Ford himself has made it clear that once he’s done with the role, Indiana Jones will be retired alongside him. Anyone who challenges this logic would simply be foolish.

After a fifteen-year wait, “Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny” is not just a sequel, but a lavishly-budgeted victory lap. The plot is intricate enough to make your head spin if you think about it too much. Why did the world need another Indiana Jones movie? The answer remains the same as before—it didn’t.

Yet here we are, five films later, with Indy still going strong. He’s still globetrotting and getting into brawls with despicable Nazis. Is this a bad thing? Absolutely not.

The film opens with a display of technological wizardry. It’s 1944, and a young Indiana Jones (digitally de-aged Ford) has once again been captured by Germans. Yes, the Nazis always seem to be after valuable artifacts, and Indy is forever trying to retrieve them. This time, the crucial MacGuffin is a dial-like device called the Antikythera, which, if used correctly, can locate temporal rifts. A valuable asset indeed. Slippery scientist Jurgen Voller (Mads Mikkelsen) is eager to get his hands on it.

Fortunately, Indy won’t give up the prize without a fight. After a tumultuous encounter aboard a high-speed train, our hero and his bookish accomplice Basil Shaw (Toby Jones) manage to escape with their heads—and the dial—intact.

Fast forward 25 years, and it’s clear that the world has moved on while Indy is feeling the weight of his age. With grayer hair, a gloomier demeanor, and a whole lot more irritable, Indy is living alone in New York City. His wife, Marion (Karen Allen), has left him, and he’s being forced into retirement from his university teaching position. His adventures seem to be behind him. But hope arrives in the form of Basil’s grown-up daughter, Helena (Phoebe Waller-Bridge), who unexpectedly shows up with questions about the dial.

Could this be the beginning of Indy’s comeback mission? Maybe.

Unfortunately, Helena hasn’t been entirely truthful about her intentions. And to make matters worse, Voller, now a NASA rocket scientist, reenters the scene. His team has just landed a man on the moon, but that’s inconsequential. He’s still the same bad guy, still obsessed with the dial. Voller believes that obtaining the artifact will allow him to manipulate time and alter history to ensure a Nazi victory in World War II. Needless to say, Indy is far from pleased with this plan. Can you guess what happens next?

Director James Mangold’s film captures the spirit, tone, and excitement of classic Indiana Jones escapades. Sinister villains lurk in dark corners, while the heroes always have a witty retort ready. The finale is nothing short of exhilarating. But hey, that’s what we’ve come to expect from these films.

It’s worth noting that this beloved franchise was originally conceived as a tribute to the swashbuckling serials that George Lucas and Steven Spielberg enjoyed in their youth. Although neither filmmaker was involved in the writing or directing of this fifth and final installment, rest assured, Mangold, known for his work on “Logan” and “Ford v Ferrari,” knows exactly what he’s doing. He understands the visual and auditory language of these films.

Some argue that Indy has become a tribute to himself at this point in his journey. If that’s accurate, then “Dial of Destiny” is essentially a greatest hits compilation. The setup is entertaining, the jokes land, and the action sequences deliver. Ford brings warmth, vitality, gravitas, and charm to this two-and-a-half-hour adventure.

Mikkelsen also shines as a worthy and memorable villain, while Waller-Bridge adds her trademark wit as a sarcastic sidekick. Of course, the film isn’t without its flaws—the de-aging technology feels unnatural and lifeless, and Antonio Banderas is sadly underutilized in a hasty cameo as a spirited sailor.

Despite its imperfections, Mangold’s film surpasses the disappointment of “Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.” And in the end, that’s something we can all appreciate.

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