Full of crystal skulls, but with a decided lack of Dan Aykroyd. And vodka. It is a muddled, remixed romp of the action sequences from the previous Indiana Jones films, with as many tacked on clichés as could fit in two hours. It reminded be of an another beloved trilogy that George Lucas sullied with his hackneyed hand.
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