This film didn't need to be made. I could have quite comfortably finished at the last film, with my own imagination of how the dinosaurs took over modern society.
Instead, we're led to water by the promise of the famous trio from the original films, only for the water to taste like sh**.
This film felt more like a bad James Bond movie mixed with Taken, with dinosaurs chucked in for good measure against a villian that is really nothing more than a glorified Dinosaur visionary that screamed Steve Jobs in my eyes, obsessed with locusts. This has nothing to do with Jurassic park, or the Jurassic World.
A slow, bitter and thoroughly disappointing exit for the franchise.