In the Eighties, when this movie is set, there was a phrase
that said: “don’t bore us, get to the chorus” referring to those songs with
short verses and memorable choruses and it is this sort of philosophy that The
End of Oak Street follows. With as little a preamble as you need- though
one that contains quite a lot of material - David Robert Mitchell’s film soon
cuts to the chases and offers exciting set pieces and plenty of nerve-jangling
action. Yes, it does share some dino DNA with the likes of successive Jurassic
World films and also the tv show Primeval but has enough ingredients
of its own to provide memorable moments and rekindle that feeling you would get
watching a film as a kid. Come on, its dinosaurs running wild in Eighties
America! How can you not enjoy that?
Raaarrrrghh. Spoilers lurk in this review...





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