God help us, we’re in the hands of readers.
A trip to San Diego, talking raptors, and one out-of-place dream sequence come to mind.
The journey from techno-thriller to the action-adventure film we all love.
Blockbuster sequel is as much of a jumbled hybrid as its own featured dinosaur.
Everyone would be a lot happier if they’d escaped the teeth of a T. rex at least once a year.
Man destroys God. Man creates dinosaurs. Man ranks dinosaurs.