In 1944, Nazi scientist Jürgen Voller (Mads Mikkelsen) surrendered one-half of the Antikythera, an antique dial created by Archimedes, to archaeologist Indiana Jones (Harrison Ford). In 1969, the adventurer and Indy's goddaughter Helena (Phoebe Waller-Bridge) work together to find the second half and maybe alter the course of history.

Harrison ford appears to like portraying Indiana Jones the most out of all the famous roles he has revived recently. Indiana Jones is a tenured professor of archaeology who doesn't mind getting his hands dirty. ford has already performed five times, and each time, there is a genuine thrill in watching him in the fedora and leather jacket. ford would have also been aware that his earlier attempt at a farewell, 2008's Kingdom Of The Crystal Skull, fell short; there was enough excellent in it to seem nearly underappreciated, but there were also enough ridiculous things to feel like a final crack of the course-correcting whip was needed.

But first, a flashback to a more confident, youthful Indy. As with many excellent Indiana Jones films, the picture opens with a barnstorming battle between the Nazis and a de-aged Harrison ford in 1944, towards the end of World war II. As they work to recover the Lance of Longinus, the weapon that wounded Jesus, he is assisted by colleague professor Basil Shaw (Toby Jones, taking up the bumbling british character originally played by Denholm Elliott). They are drawn to the Antikythera, a more interesting item that the Nazis are particularly interested in because of its godlike qualities. It may sound familiar.
The fantastic and fast pace of the initial salvo makes the shift to 1969 all the more shocking. Dr. Jones is currently on the edge of retirement, living in a dirt-cheap New York flat, and using alcohol as self-medication. His students are bored and indifferent, in sharp contrast to the captivated doe-eyed students of Raiders and Last Crusade. He is still a teaching professor, but barely.
Of course, the Nazis are also investigating. As Jürgen Voller, Mads Mikkelsen makes for an amusingly hissable performance. He is, of course, Hollywood's go-to accent-for-hire, but here is a really unpleasant Nazi, one whose bigotry and arrogance aren't minimized, still resentful of previous fights. He snarls, "You didn't win the war," at an American at one point. "Hitler failed."
It isn't immune to the occasionally shaky politics that the show has been accused of; in 2023, casting white Welshman john Rhys-Davies as the Egyptian character Sallah looks like an unnecessary carelessness. Moreover, traveling the world occasionally has a MacGuffin-by-numbers feel to it: we have to discover the object, which leads us to the map, which will assist us in finding the other thing.
If you go along for the ride, Indy's final meeting with destiny's absurd conclusion seems like a fitting farewell to cinema's beloved grave-robber.


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