Somehow, Dinosaurs Have Returned
Dinosaurs may be the most beloved creatures to ever exist – sans cute puppies and cats on the internet. They’re usually everyone first obsession when they’re young, and no one ever gets tired of seeing a T-rex. So why are most dinosaur movies, built on the backs of surefire hit animal so bad all the time? I’m of the belief that there has been one good dinosaur movie and it’s the original Jurassic Park. Every single dino centric film has paled in comparison, and some even in that franchise are nearly unwatchable. Which makes it all the more refreshing that The End of Oak Street does right by our beloved dinos, delivering a no frills, rip roaring adventure that finally makes dinosaurs great again.
Why it’s taken nearly 30+ years to finally get it right is a mystery, but I’m of the belief that we just take the win and celebrate the return of the prehistoric era. The End of Oak Street channels that throwback Amblin summer blockbuster vibe, filled with well crafted thrills, excellently rendered dinosaurs and a family you actually care if they survive. It wastes no time whatsoever, only demonstrating some patience at the beginning to get us invested in the characters early. This proves to be the smart choice, because once the dinosaurs show up and threaten the lives of protagonists, Oak Street never lets up into the final frame. It never overexplains itself nor does it dumb itself down, packing the survival terror with a healthy dose of heart and humor.
A Familiar But Wholly Original Story
Written and directed by David Robert Mitchell, who brought us It Follows, The End of Oak Street follows the Platt family, a typical suburban family in a suburban neighborhood in the early 80s. There’s a lot of tension in the family; Denise (Hathaway) and Greg (McGregor) are on the outs and struggling financially, their daughter Audrey is a little unsure of herself on the eve of graduating high school, and their youngest son Brian is acting out at school. But when an unexplained phenomenon transports their entire neighborhood to the prehistoric era surrounded by dinosaurs, they must all come together and survive if they’re ever going to make it back home to their time.
What’s really exciting about Oak Street is that it is a completely original story. Sure, it’s drawing from the works of early Spielberg and fills itself with familiar tropes, but this is not another IP cash grab or false promise reboot but right this time. David Robert Mitchell employs all of his talents in elevated horror and combines them with a crowd pleasing summer blockbuster. It feels like a personal familial story told with literal larger than life sci-fi threats, and never forgets itself. Family is at the core of End of Oak Street, and Mitchell seems to understand that the key ingredient to a good dinosaur movie is two fold: give us characters that matter and dinosaurs that look good. It’s so simple – the easiest blueprint you can imagine – and no one has gotten is right until now.
Hathaway Gives Oak Street Her All
Hathaway is really having a mother moment in 2026. And she’s excellent in The End of Oak Street. She’s giving everything she has to material that doesn’t need her to go this hard, and I mean that as complimentary as I can. Something possessing unexplained sci-fi phenomenon and resurrecting extinct creatures doesn’t really need a whole lot of extra umph in the human performances. But Hathaway embraces every facet of Oak Street – the silliness, the terror, and the mother’s instinct (not the actual film that isn’t good) with open arms and carries the film in its few and far between lulls. McGregor is good when paired together with Hathaway, but he’s a bit of dud performance wise.
That’s probably more due to both Hathaway and Stella giving electric performances that overshadow the normal speed of character a movie like Oak Street typically calls for. I like McGregor quite a bit as an actor, so I won’t fault him for some of his stilted deliveries and more classically lame duck father figure. Honestly, anything lacking in the beginning quickly fades as soon as the dinosaurs show up, who arrive with such patient tension and clever camera tricks it melts away nearly all of the flaws. The End of Oak Street just wastes no time once it gets going, and quickly entrances audiences as soon as things start to get a little, well, dinosaur-y.
Loose Threads but Excellent Dinosaur Looks
They’re rendered quite well, Mitchell adding some new layers to the look and feel of his creatures that make them feel new even if we’ve seen them a thousand times before. Proportions and textured feathers and hair replace the usual reptile inspired looks, again drawing from the gold standard of dino films and applying some of those theories to his creations. Oak Street proves that there actually is good CGI out there but for some reason filmmakers just refuse to use the tools to make things look better. Sure, they are quite as tactile as the hybrid of practical and digital effects deployed in Jurassic Park, but if you’re going to put these animals in your movie, Oak Street gets about as close as you can to making their inclusions good to look at.
Where Oak Street stumbles is more in what it doesn’t explore. In an effort to get right to action and not bog down the film with second screen exposition, Mitchell’s script withholds more information than necessary. A lot of the sci-fi plot devices deployed here are often left as hanging threads, and not everything introduced in Oak Street has a worthy payoffs. We don’t need all the answers, but a few would be welcomed. There’s also a very strange, morally questionable ending that gets progressively more gray the longer you think about it. Thankfully, The End of Oak Street is so much fun none of these flaws matter at that much in the end.
Final Thoughts
The End of Oak Street is a tried and true summer blockbuster. A wholly entertaining adventure with stakes, terror, well placed humor and a whole lot of heart. The characters feel believable and their dino battles thrill every single time. The last 40 minutes of Oak Street rips with twists and turns that left me on the edge of my seat. There’s a whole scene with a T-Rex that had me both holding my breath and smiling from ear to ear. It’s just so fun to see a good old fashioned MOVIE movie in theaters again. The End of Oak Street is a surprising good time, filled with child like wonder that reminds you of why you fell in love with big screen cinema.
Hathaway is our mother, split diopter shots have never been so back, and dinosaurs walk tall once again. Also, spoiler but you should know: the dog survives.
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