Mick Brady

Dial of Destiny is a highly satisfying conclusion to the Indy saga with plenty of nostalgic references to the earlier films to delight fans, and a few unpredictable elements to add freshness and maintain tension. The quiet moments of reflection on an adventurer's waning career are few, but Harrison Ford gets the most out of them without looking like he's particularly trying, one of his great skills as an actor. The pacing is frenetic but director James Mangold never loses his grip on the reins. We always know where we are in the plot and the story. The use of de-aging technology is nothing short of brilliant. While it seems certain that Ford won't be reprising the Indy role, it doesn't feel like the end. Phoebe Waller-Bridge, who shares the screen as Indy's partner in the quest, could very well take the franchise forward. I would love to see a prequel to Dial, for example, that focuses on how she developed her very-Jonesian character traits and physical capabilities. Bravo to everyone involved in Dial of Destiny. As a faithful Indy fan I was prepared to like it even if it didn't quite hold up, but I was very happy when my low expectations were blown away. Dial really delivers.