Let me be perfectly honest and open – I have a soft spot for the Indiana Jones franchise that’s a mile wide and a mile long. It’s one of the biggest reasons that I loved the first three movies and genuinely disliked the fourth one. My childhood is marked by endless memories of the series’ titular archaeologist and college professor. Whether I was seeing the original three movies in the theaters or taking my replica whip and my grandfather’s wide-brimmed fedora and making up my own adventures, Indiana Jones has been indelibly etched into my personal history.

So there was no way I was going to miss seeing “Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny”, the fifth and final feature film adventure for this adored character. At the same time, I entered it with hopes that we would be seeing a fitting and heartfelt farewell for Indy and one that more closely resembled the first three films than the Crystal Skull debacle. It certainly had the potential. And with a budget nearing $300 million, it was clear Disney and Lucafilm weren’t taking any shortcuts.

This latest Indy adventure instantly had a lot going for it. It starts with Harrison Ford who returns to play what is arguably the 80-year-old screen legend’s most beloved character (although I know some Han Solo fans who might disagree). The film also benefits from having the great Mads Mikkelsen as its chief antagonist. He’s not handed the most well-rounded villain here. But Mikkelsen is always a treat.

“Indy 5” is also helped by the addition of James Mangold, a smart and savvy director who clearly has a love for the franchise. He makes a few missteps and miscalculations, but for the most part Mangold is able to capture the spirit of Indiana Jones. His film is fun, action-packed, laced with humor, and with just the right amount of nostalgia to give us die-hard fans the warm and fuzzies.

But “The Dial of Destiny” isn’t without its problems. To its credit, it’s considerably better than Crystal Skull which admittedly isn’t the highest bar. But it doesn’t have the spark of the three earlier (and far superior) movies. There are flickers here and there, but it can’t maintain that playful energy of the better films. One reason is because it’s simply too long. Mangold and his three fellow screenwriters (Jez Butterworth, John-Henry Butterworth, and David Koepp) draw things out way longer than they need to and the occasional lulls are hard to miss.

There are also the issues of comedy and chemistry. The Indy movies have always had a sense of humor, much of it situational and almost always with pitch-perfect timing. The humor is definitely present in this one. But the jokes aren’t nearly as effective or even memorable.

Then there’s the chemistry. Among the many things the three earliest films had in common was a sparkling chemistry. In “Raiders” it was between Indy and Marion. In “Temple of Doom” is was between Indy and Short Round. In “Last Crusade” it was between Indy and his father. Sadly “Dial of Destiny” has nothing comparable. Phoebe Waller-Bridge is a nice addition playing Indy’s goddaughter, Helena Shaw. She and Ford share several good scenes and they play off each other fairly well. But there’s nothing that really stands out between them. I know that may sound like a small thing, but it’s noticeable.

Yet “Dial of Destiny” still connects in the places where it counts most. First off, the story is full of Indiana Jones signatures that fans should love. The awkward situations Indy finds himself in; the hilariously loud sound whenever he punches someone; the way his hat always finds its way back to him; how he continues to find ways to be a thorn in the Nazis’ side. And then there are the many references to classic franchise characters and past movie moments. Sure, there’s a bit of fan service involved. But it works.

As for the story, the bulk of it is set in 1969 and follows a tired and melancholy Indy. He’s all alone after separating from his wife Marion and he’s left will little to do since recently retiring from teaching. But his dull and lonely life gets a jolt when his goddaughter Helena shows up inquiring about the Antikythera, also known as Archimedes’s Dial. It’s an ancient orrery split into three pieces and her late father lost his mind trying to unlock its secrets.

Indy has one piece of the dial and Helena wants it. But so does Nazi astrophysicist Jürgen Voller (Mikkelsen). Indy, Helena, and her sidekick Terry (Ethann Isidore) find themselves racing around the globe to find the remaining two pieces before Voller and his henchmen can get them and use the dial for their own nefarious purposes. It all culminates in a truly wacky yet undeniably fun final act spin before beautifully sticking the landing with a truly terrific final scene.

It may not capture every facet of a classic Indiana Jones adventure, but “Dial of Destiny” has so much that fans should enjoy. The action is mostly thrilling (despite some occasionally wonky CGI), John Williams’s final film score is as sweeping and epic as ever, and Harrison Ford simply IS Indiana Jones through and through. So resist the urge to over-analyze and embrace what you love about the previous films. If you do you’ll find a satisfying final chapter that lets the franchise end on a significantly better note. “Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny” is in theaters now.

VERDICT – 3.5 STARS