Released: 2 July 2025
Director: Gareth Edwards
Distributor: Universal Pictures
Budget: $180 million
Stars: Scarlett Johansson, Mahershala Ali, Jonathan Bailey, Manuel Garcia-Rulfo, and Rupert Friend
The Plot:
Five years after Jurassic World: Dominion (Trevorrow, 2021), with dinosaurs limited to remote, tropical locales, Zora Bennett (Johansson) leads a team to an abandoned InGen research facility to locate potentially life-saving dinosaur DNA, only to encounter horrific dinosaur mutates!
The Background:
Michael Crichton’s 1990 cautionary tale about the dangers of genetic engineering was well received and caught the eye of famed director Steven Spielberg, whose 1993 adaptation not only revolutionised computer-generated effects but also became one of the most influential movies of its era. While its sequels weren’t as well received, the ridiculously successful Jurassic World (Trevorrow, 2015) revived the franchise and kick-started a new trilogy. However, time is a circle as reviews were notably mixed for Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom (ibid, 2018) and Dominion, despite both making over $1 billion at the box office. It was Spielberg who pitched the idea of another Jurassic World film, leading writer David Koepp to mine new material from Crichton’s books in an effort to recapture the tone of the first movie with a focus on scientific accuracy and humans exploring a dinosaur environment. Gareth Edwards, no stranger to giant monster movies, and Scarlett Johansson jumped at the chance to join the franchise and Edwards insisted on filming on location as often as possible. As ever, the dinosaurs were created through a mixture of animatronics and CGI, courtesy of Industrial Light & Magic, with the team redesigning a more scientifically accurate Spinosaurus and taking inspiration from sci-fi and horror classics to present the tragically monstrous Distortus rex. Garnering largely mixed reviews and a box office of over $322 million, Jurassic World Rebirth was generally regarded as a retread of the previous films, offering some new elements and mindless entertainment, but was mostly seen as a disappointing and predictable rehash that more resembled a generic monster movie than the heights of the franchise’s peak.
The Review:
Honestly, Jurassic World Rebirth gets off on the wrong foot almost immediately from my perspective. Firstly, I feel we could’ve waited a good ten years for a new entry. Second, the title irks me no end. Why not just Jurassic Rebirth or Jurassic Island, just something to differentiate it like the revival trilogy separated itself from the original trilogy, especially as Jurassic World Rebirth takes a more back-to-basics approach. Third, the film takes place seventeen years after Jurassic World, only to find that the revived dinosaurs cannot survive in the modern-day climate. It’s too polluted, for one thing, and the world has changed too much to facilitate their long-term survival, so any surviving creatures have emigrated to the equator. No humans are allowed to travel to these areas and the world has lost interest in dinosaurs, to the point where palaeontologist Doctor Henry Loomis (Bailey) is in despair as museums are closing and all the dinosaur exhibits are being packed up. We got glimpses of this in Jurassic World (though the park’s packed attendance said otherwise) but that would never, ever happen. People go to zoos and museums all the time so they would flock to see real, live dinosaurs in urban areas. Also, to make matters worse, these films never delivered on the potential of seeing dinosaurs in the real world. The revival trilogy glossed over it and the creatures have been returned to near extinction, and Jurassic World Rebirth essentially wipes the slate clean and brings the franchise back to where it was around the second and third movies…only this time, Brachiosauruses are causing traffic jams and there’s a sense of apathy towards the creatures. Indeed, shady Martin Krebs (Friend) of pharmaceutical company ParkerGenix is only interested in dinosaurs since he (and the Board) believes that their largest specimens hold the key to curing or preventing heart diseases.
Determined to beat his competitors to this lucrative discovery, Krebs enlists mysterious mercenary Zora Bennett to lead an expedition to Saint-Hubert to collect blood samples from the three biggest dinosaurs ever to live. Though these creatures were conveniently resurrected by InGen, they currently inhabit an island where the dubious corporation dabbled in monstrous gene splicing and hybrids, leaving behind anything deemed too ugly or ferocious and eventually being slaughtered, the facility left in shambles, when the ghastly Distortus rex broke lose. Though initially sceptical, largely because she’s still processing the loss of her mother and a friend, Zora’s eventually convinced to join the highly illegal expedition by the promise of cold, hard cash. She plays Krebs like a fiddle, easily manipulating him into doubling his offer to get her long-time friends Duncan Kincaid (Ali) and Bobby Atwater (Ed Skrein) on the mission. While Duncan captains the ship and Zora oversees the weaponry, Kreb preps the special darts they use to extract their samples, which must be fired within ten feet of a live target. Strangely, none of them find this prospect scary, despite Zora later claiming they were underequipped against a dinosaur assault, and Loomis even being elated to see the prehistoric beasts up close. While Duncan’s other crew are largely expendable and may as well have targets on their backs, he exhibits some personality in the vaguely defined loss of his child and his believable relationship with Zora. Zora, however, is all over the place, being teary eyed one minute, cracking jokes the next, then being all business. It’s like her personality changes scene by scene, with her initially scoffing at Loomis’s suggestion that they make the dino medicine free for everyone and then refusing to leave anyone behind, making for a very unpredictable (if capable) character. At least Krebs is predictably untrustworthy, clearly having ulterior motives for collecting the dinosaur samples and even endangering Teresa Delgado (Luna Blaise) to keep her from calling for aid.
Yes, as if Zora’s rag-tag crew of barely defined misfits wasn’t enough, Jurassic World Rebirth clogs its runtime by introducing a civilian family stupidly taking a leisurely jaunt nearby. Led by patriarch Reuben (Garcia-Rulfo) and comprised on his youngster daughter, Isabella (Audrina Miranda), Teresa, and her lazy-ass stoner boyfriend Xavier Dobbs (David Iacono), the family get upended by a pack of Spinosauruses that aid the colossal Mosasaurus. Incredibly, the family stay adrift long enough for Zora’s group to rescue them but get separated from the others when the dinosaurs attack Duncan’s ship. Thanks to being present for much of their conversations, Reuben knows enough to lead his family through the perilous jungle and towards the abandoned InGen facility, acting as a thematic callback to Doctor Alan Grant’s (Sam Neill) own trek through Isla Sorna in Jurassic Park. Unfortunately, the family seem like an afterthought, a relic of a separate script for this largely redundant movie, as they contribute very little and barely have character arcs between them. It seems like the film’s building towards Xavier stepping up and earning Reuben’s respect, but every time he does (rescuing Teresa when she goes overboard, watching for predators while they rest), he immediately reverts to type and says the dumbest shit. Oddly, Xavier and Theresa barely say anything to each other, making me think he may as well have been Reuben’s unruly son since we don’t even get any romance between him and Theresa. Isabella is cute and somewhat raises the stakes and gives Reuben the chance to show what a devoted dad he is, but I never believed she was in real danger, even when the group are accosted by a hungry Tyrannosaurus rex. Isabella kind of gets a mini arc as she starts off hating dinosaurs and yet, despite being so traumatised by the events that she falls semi-mute and gorges on liquorice, she bonds with and adopts a cute baby Aquilops. Duncan is also quite taken by her and initially disgusted that Reuben would knowingly put his kids in such danger, eventually pledging to defend the youngster however he can, but even this is a half-baked idea as the two groups are separated for much of the runtime.
While it makes sense that InGen would have a separate island to conduct their more bizarre experiments, it does feel like overkill for there to be a third island. Jurassic World Rebirth could’ve easily taken place on the other side of Isla Nubar, where the other dinosaurs were developed before being shipped off, and very little would be different. InGen were apparently so rich that they could afford three islands, to build a whole bunch of high-tech facilities and stock them with as much product placement as you could want, and to afford the minimum $75 million a head for each dinosaur. When Loomis learns that InGen just let their mutations roam free rather than euthanise them, he’s aghast when Krebs gives a half-assed explanation that it was somehow better for the bottom line to not destroy the abominations, which I guess is designed to paint InGen as a morally bankrupt corporation but just seems insulting to me. This island is full of both regular dinosaurs and monstrous crossbreeds that finally push the franchise right over the line into generic monster movie territory. Whenever a regular dinosaur does appear, they’re often largely obscured or easily dispatched by one of their genetic offshoots, with the film sadly failing to deliver a compelling redebut for the Spinosaurus. Indeed, the dinosaurs oddly retreat once the group escapes to dry land, which is weird as they’re seen to be capable of exiting the water, unlike the larger Mosasaurus. While I’m grateful that the film doesn’t rely on the overexposed Velociraptors for a change, it does evoke both these creatures and the iconic kitchen scene from Jurassic Park with the Mutadons, weird ‘raptor/Pterosaur hybrids that return from a semi-tense chase in the finale. Krebs’ missions sees Zora and her team extracting samples a the Mosasaurus, a Titanosaurus, and a Quetzalcoatlus, with the latter proving especially terrifying and dangerous, especially as the group opt to take a sample from the beast’s eggs! The T.rex pops up for a cameo in an adaptation of the raft/rapids section of the original book, showcasing an amazing ability to swim that I never associated with it before, but we’re denied any dinosaur-on-dinosaur action this time around as the film ends with a desperate escape from both the relentless Mutadons and the horrifying D.rex.
The Nitty-Gritty:
Jurassic World Rebirth certainly leans into its horror aspects, that’s for sure. The body count is quite high, with the forgettable Bobby and Nina (Philippine Velge) both being offed by a Spinosaurus once the group finally reach the island. LeClerc (Bechir Sylvain), who’s single defining character trait is that he’s French, doesn’t far much better, being devoured by a Quetzalcoatlus while frantically escaping its nest. However, you can clearly see him being swallowed by the creature and Krebs is later bitten in half by the D.rex which, coupled with the dark, intimidating aesthetics and the overall more gruesome appearance of these dinosaur hybrids, certainly pushes Jurassic World Rebirth into a horror-adjacent monster movie. There’s an attempt at delivering something more here, but it’s very on the nose and nothing we haven’t seen a hundred times before. Loomis delivers a not-so-subtle soliloquy about how humans are an arrogant and destructive species that are destined to destroy themselves and/or been shaken off by the planet, and the film beats you over the head with the idea that the modern world is too polluted and unstable for the revived dinosaurs. The commentary about the public being sick of dinosaurs also harkens back to the metatextual undertone of Jurassic World, which suggests that we are sick of dinosaurs and want something more monstrous and exciting in these films, when that’s clearly not true given how much money the franchise makes. Jurassic World Rebirth stumbles somewhat by taking far too long to get going, lumbering us with forgettable characters for the first hour or so and building anticipation for the dinosaurs, which sounds great on paper but is unnecessary by the seventh movie. Not only that, but the film simply rehashes many of the narrative beats and visual cues of the pervious films, with characters stumbling through the jungle, being in awe of gigantic sauropods, fleeing from voracious carnivores, and sneaking about abandoned facilities. It’s all very familiar, making the film about as redundant as Jurassic Park III (Johnston, 2001) was back in the day because we’ve seen all this before, and done better.
It’s doubly frustrating as the film could’ve presented something new by exploring the impact dinosaurs have in the modern world, something barely touched upon in the last two films and constantly swept under the rug because God forbid we have a Jurassic movie not set in the jungle! Even Duncan complains about the jungle setting, and rightfully so as there’s nothing new here at all. I thought we were in for a treat with all those Spinosauruses, but we barely get a glimpse of one on land and they conveniently just swim away once the survivors beach themselves. Xavier gets stalked by some Velociraptors at one point but the scene’s played for laughs as a Mutadon pounces on them while he’s peeing, ostensibly to establish this flying ‘raptor hybrid as the latest threat but falling way off the mark as they’re essentially the same creature…but with wings they barely use. It was fun to see the T.rex/rapids scene make it onscreen, and it was quite tense watching Theresa drag the lift raft to the water, but it fell apart the moment the family jumped into the raft and tried to paddle away from the T.rex. As if that wasn’t crazy enough, they amazingly survive this encounter and the T.rex just gives up, despite clearly being able to walk around the rocks, never to be seen again. While it was nice to see something new in the Titanosaurus, they’re literally just bigger, more awesome variations on the Brachiosaurus and their weird, whip-like tails looked ridiculous. The star of the show is meant to be the D.rex, an honestly gruesome T.rex mutation that boasts four colossal legs, two spindly arms, and a massive, Xenomorph-like head. I’m torn, though, as the creature is used sparingly, adding to its horror and mystery, but it might’ve been good to get a sense of it stalking the island, perhaps having characters come across dismembered corpses, to help build towards its big reveal. I was also impressed by the Quetzalcoatlus, even if I didn’t get the sense of scale Loomis kept exaggerating. It would’ve been nice to see this and/or the Mutadons and T.rex factor into the ending to battle the D.rex, but Jurassic World Rebirth seemingly goes out of its way to avoid any big dinosaur fights…which, again, can be seen as either good or bad.

I think I fall into the latter camp. The film seems to be trying very hard to evoke the spirit of the first movie, alternating between awe and horror and not big dinosaur fights, but that doesn’t make for a very exciting finale as the characters obviously stand no chance against the D.rex and yet still manage to avoid it without any outside assistance. After being separated, both groups head towards the InGen facility, with Zora’s group stopping off to collect their samples with a minimum of fuss, to rendezvous with Zora’s helicopter extract team. Theresa is eager to reunite with them and get some revenge on Krebs after he leaves her to die, only for him to pull a gun on them, take the samples, and attempt to flee without them. Obviously, this goes very badly for him as, in his last moments, he’s too obsessed with money and the dino samples to avoid being munched on by the D.rex. This monstrous abomination easily devours Zora’s helicopter in a startling sequence and stomps about the facility, largely missing its prey as Duncan leads them through a convenient series of underground tunnels. Though pursued by Mutadons, the creatures are easily evaded through a combination of bullets and convenience, though the group faces disaster when they struggle to lower the one remaining boat on the island. Realising that everyone’s in jeopardy, Duncan makes the brave decision to lead the D.rex away using a flare, much to Zora’s dismay, fading into the jungle and seemingly being eaten. However, barely two minutes after his heroic sacrifice, a flare goes up and he wades out completely unharmed, having miraculously survived the encounter with no explanation. Somehow speeding away from the island without the D.rex or any of the aquatic dinosaurs following them, Zora decides to agree with Loomis’s earlier suggestion and provide their ill-gotten samples to the world for free, thereby allowing countless people to benefit rather than the top one percent. And that’s kind of it. All the characters you’d expect to survive make it out, with barely a scratch, and all those hideous dinosaur hybrids are just left to wander around for the inevitable sequel (assuming they’re not killed off between films, which is what I expect to happen).
The Summary:
I was sceptical of Jurassic World Rebirth right from the first trailer, and with good reason. I feel we needed a longer break between films as the last trilogy definitely suffered from diminishing returns by the end, and nothing here makes me think otherwise. While it desperately tries to revisit the smaller scale approach of the first film, Jurassic World Rebirth comes across as a “best-of” compilation of moments from the previous movies, wrapped up in a largely generic monster movie that somewhat betrays the spirit of the franchise. It doesn’t help that there are far too many characters. It might’ve been better to reduces Zora’s crew to four and follow four survivors on the island as that family added nothing to the film, apparently being left over from earlier drafts and kept in to pad the runtime. The main plot of the film is laughable as I don’t believe that anyone would choose to visit this island, regardless of the money offered, unless they were poachers, a rescue team, or had wandered off course. I struggled to connect with any of the main characters as they were incredibly one-dimensional or kept switching personality from scene to scene, with even Loomis proving adept in the field because the plot required it. The dinosaur action was impressive, except for the Titanosauruses, but there’s not enough of it because the film wastes time building unnecessary anticipation. I liked that it leaned into horror, and the D.rex was pretty damn horrific, but I think we needed a bit more to keep things moving and the keep a sense of dread and urgency to the film (Zora’s group, especially, never seems to be in a rush despite literally facing a ticking clock). Ultimately, I think Jurassic World Rebirth may be more appealing to newcomers but, for long time fans of the franchise, there’s little here than hasn’t been done in previous films and it just feels like a big-budget cash grab designed to wring more money out of the franchise, whether it makes sense or not.
My Rating:
Pretty Good
Did you enjoy Jurassic Word Rebirth? Were you disappointed that the dinosaurs were driven back to extinction again? Do you agree that there were too many characters in the film and that they lacked personality? Which of the mutated dinosaurs was your favourite and did you like seeing the rapids scene finally make it to the big screen? Which Jurassic film is your favourite and where would you like to see the franchise go next? Whatever your thoughts on Jurassic Word Rebirth, leave them below and then go read my other Jurassic reviews and donate to my Ko-Fi to support the site.































































