Throw in Claire's nephews visiting the island for the first time -- a sullen teen with an eye for the girls, and his sensitive little brother, plus "baddies" who want to use the dinosaurs as military weapons. When the Indominus goes on a killing spree, it's left to Owen and Claire to save the day.
Claire may have seemed a wooden workaholic, but she quickly morphs into a bad-ass dino-fighter.
There are plenty of dinosaur-eats-human action to grip you (and make you scream). Crowd scenes are impressive when pterosaurs escape from their aviary and terrorise tourists, or when a Mad Max-ish Owen on a motorbike leads his team of velociraptors to chase Indominus.
In the final showdown, Claire turns to an old friend who may no longer be attracting corporate sponsors, but who still "has it"-- an old school dino favourite, the Tyrannosaurus rex, who got cheers from the crowd in our cinema, with my 8-year-old daughter shouting, "Go on boy, you're born for it -- kill him!"
It's a breathless, bloody, batty romp, that will suitably terrify adults and delight kids.
Like T Rex, Spielberg still "has it" in spades. My 10-year-old son remarked it was the best movie he had ever seen and if they made a sequel he would pay $100 to see it. A sure winter hit.
Jurassic World (M)
124 minutes
Rating: 5/5