Mr. N

Steers away from the wonder, realism, and visual storytelling of Jurassic Park and transforms it into a stereotypical 2020 black comedy B-Movie horror flick. While I enjoy that genre for titles like Rocky Horror Picture Show and the Cable Guy, it doesn't befit a Jurassic Park film narrative unless that is the incentive--you could give the characters something to work on and build up that plot device in terms of foreshadowing. Unfortunately, such elements have poor execution in their delivery and appear shallow. Everything from the dinosaurs to the characters, such as that mixed family, acted the script so conveniently that you could point out what happens next. And there was no improvement. Although this was a short film, there have been examples in other media where these elements shine--and I'm pretty sure you (the audience that sees this review can name a few.) If you came into this film with the interest of only seeing an Allosaurus fight with some new horned dinosaur, a.k.a. Nasutoceratops, then congratulations, you have brought the term "Campy" to a whole new level.