This Indy flick does, in fact, feel quite a bit like the National Treasure movies. It’s a lot better than the National Treasure movies (getting assraped by a camel is better than the National Treasure movies), but the cutesy feeling is definitely there. Call it one part National Treasure to nine parts Indy. Not overwhelming, but a recognizable scent.
Actually, the ending of this was a big problem for me. Specifically the escape moment:[spoiler]Marion drives up to the cliff edge, looks over, grins, and drives back into the fray. Then, a minute later, she’s gunning it straight at the cliff with everybody aboard, yelling “trust me” while her passengers panic. They go off the cliff and land in the tree, which slowly bends and deposits them in the river. Marion grins smugly, as if to say, “I told you so.”
Which means: she knew it was going to work. Which is the antithesis of the Indiana Jones model. Everything is seat-of-the-pants, skin-of-the-teeth, razor’s-edge, lucky-break, blah blah blah. Recall, from Raiders, the tiny breather in the tent before he steals the horse and goes after the truck, when Sallah asks what he’s going to do next: “I don’t know, I’m making this up as I go.” The beauty of the Indiana Jones action style is that lots of stuff doesn’t work. The heroes go at the bad guys, get knocked around, and are thrown clear; they catch themselves and go back at the bad guys again. There’s a moment like this early in Crystal Skull, where Indy swings for the jeep, comes up short, and swings back onto the hood of the truck.
That Marion had every confidence in the bendy tree was death for the tension of the action climax. Imagine how much cooler it would have been if Marion had skidded to a stop, looked over the cliff, and had the idea, but then started to shake it off, knowing it was crazy. Then a few moments later, having picked up Indy and the rest, her vehicle gets cut off, and she realizes she has to go through with the only option available. She barrels toward the cliff, gritting her teeth, eyes wild, knuckles white on the wheel, yelling “trust me” but not even believing it herself…
Wouldn’t that have been better?[/spoiler]